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Poison
Poison absorbs quicker than the antidote
Pain is felt more often than comfort
I once ran my fingers through your hair
but those locks now turn into black tendrils pulling my hand in
dissolving my flesh into your dreams
and turning them into my nightmare
there is a scream in my chest that will never leave trapped in a fragile orb
it is an ache a fear
A Poison
and there's no antidote
© NorMel