Poisonous tea
Holding the scorching cup of tea,
Didn't falter even when it smells like queer
Drinking the alleged poison that they've poured even without counting from one to three
Like a fool, she didn't believe until curtains appear
Blood, doesn't matter if they don't have the same of that
But still, they've caused hers to shred like she's just a lab rat
It is not just about that she's always feeling under the weather
It's the poisonous tea that is slowly suffocating her
The poisonous tea
It tastes like hypocrisy
The poisonous tea
It is flavored with falsity
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Elegies
PoetryOverflowing emotions will trigger your hands to write on their own and eventually you're obliviously writing poems already. Write down what you feel, until it hurts no more.
