My Poison

Posted on Tuesday, March 24th, 2009 at 2:19 pm

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Mistakes

A poison runs through my veins

After all the dirt and anguish

Of the days aftermath is washed away

After I step into that warm steady stream

And scrub away the filth … still an infection

Runs through my blood

No matter the vaccine or energy wasted

On trying it stays although it does not kill

Me … I wish it would.

To not have to deal with

The stigma or discomfort of this toxin

To fear another’s love or touch of my skin

In fear I might spread this venom I keep searching

For the antidote to help what wears on my spirit

Tampering with my soul.

Looking at the past when I was

So free and healthy now I’m shackled by this poison that

Follows me through my years … trapped in this whole new world

Turned upside down.

To think you’re invisible until it finds you.

To not have a care in the world and think your untouchable

And then your touched … you cannot change what you’ve done

And it cannot be undone but now all to do is to just move forward and

Lessen the pain that this brings and learn to live with it.

Written by dealwitat18

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