PoisonA Poem by November GoldWhat is it about your poison that I crave? Even my hatred for you runs white hot through my veins Like a liquid aphrodisiac. Why must I taste that which will surely be my end? You tempt me with your evil charm and lure me in Like a starving man to a steak. What lies behind your alluring smile that makes me so weak? Even my desire to slap your face creates a stir And an itch that I know better than to scratch. I beg you to slither away to the hole you came out of, Leave me behind and seek me no more Just quietly go and shut the door tightly behind you. I found an antidote to your poison A new view of myself and of you And now that my eyes are open and my mind is clearing I see it all for what it is, what it was, and What it can never be. © 2011 November GoldFeatured Review
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9 Reviews Added on October 18, 2011 Last Updated on October 18, 2011 AuthorNovember GoldGreen Bay, WIAboutI hate answering this question. It requires me to tell you who I am...the problem is that I am still learning about who I am everyday, and sometimes what I might tell you today, could change by this t.. more..Writing
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