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What it is like living with/being married to an addict |
| I cannot suck this poison from your soul Liquid gold venom sliding down your throat Fermenting into anger and longing within your veins You are hungry, starving, aching, for your prey Your fix, dying slowly, consumption from within A knawing, endless aching, eating you alive Spreading its snake like tendrils through your heart Until you are eaten by it's jaws of life Fangs of depression and listlessness linger Darkness and loneliness surrounding me like coils Rattling words that pierce through my flesh like needles Slithering secrets through my tree of life Scales of regret as you stalk my trust An antidote,a remedy for this shedding of skin Until I am suffocated by your tender grasp And swallowed whole by your existence I place my mouth to the wound that seeps Sucking with all that I am Spitting, swallowing until all that I taste Is the twisted truth of your poison. |