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#11

Poisoned Love

jreeves<3

Feb 2, 2022

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Hushed whispers exchanged with sharp forked tongues.

The creak of old worn stairs.

Your words as soft velvet,

But as sharp as a razor,

Each word coated in poison.

Your eyes,

Twin pools of molten starlight,

whisk over me,

Shredding flesh from bone,

Ripping open my deepest secrets

and darkest desires.

Everything about you is unearthly,

Your heart,

Encompassed by eternities of stone and steel.

Too cold to touch,

Too cold to care.

In the end,

Destroy me.

Let those hands,

Each one surrounded with talons of night,

Let them alone consume me with a touch,

For I do not belong in this world.

Take my heart,

As bitter and hardened as it may be.

Take my soul,

As tainted as it is.

Take my life,

For I don’t want to stay.

I will ask nothing of you in return,

Nothing but your heart,

Nothing but your love.

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Table of Contents

#2 The Rage Inside

#3 Young And Free

#5 A Colorless World

#6 Listen to Me

#8 Why'd You Leave Me?

#9 Bleeding Hearts

#11 Poisoned Love

#12 Tainted Innocence

#15 The Monster

#17 Invisible Me

#19 Smile For Me

#20 If I Were To Die Today

#22 Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder

#23 My adventure

#24 Nothing But dreams

#25 The horror of my love

#26 kaleidoscope

#28 I just want you

#29 These Words Burned My Throat

#30 I stand in silence in a world full of you

#31 In Lana We Stand

#32 Irrevocably and hopelessly addicted to you

#33 Can you stitch me up?

#34 Oh God i'm in love

#35 The art of one night stands

#36 I think i'm done

#37 Red nail polish

#38 Desire to rest

#39 In my divorced dads playlist era

#40 My golden god

#42 I think there's a toad in my throat

#43 Ought to try

#44 Think of me as often as I do you

#45 Just fucking get out of my head already

#46 My supernova

#47 I need to stop thinking of you

#48 Turned twice away but back again

#49 Lust or Love

#51 My sneakers are rotting and tearing at the seams

#52 October, November, December

#53 If I stop, how will I ever move again?

#54 Stringing me along

#55 his little lost love of mine

#56 sweetened despair

#57 To the bugs living rent free

#58 A thief of hearts

#59 The righteous path to girlhood is by fatherly neglect

#60 This Is The Last Poem

#61 That wasn't the last issue

#62 I fear a burnout grows near

#64 i can't stop writing poetry cause bad things keep happening

#65 A room that is no more