Poison Ivy Love

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My skins starts to itchy

causing a burn to the touch

The redness soon fades

Like your love

as the patches become bruises from the irritation

My skin starts to chip off

from the weakness I feel now

To love i'm susseptable

just like the oil of the Ivy

I have to cover up the illness

to hide my problems

until it heals

While waiting it irritates my skin

slowly spreading

paranoia of how everyone will react

reaches my mind

although as it disapears I feel calm

almost normal

better off without you,

My Poison Ivy Love.

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Teaching Miss AliCoolwhip a quick lesson :D Hope she understands better now what i tried explaining earlier.

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