your Kiss burns stronger than Nicotine
and the Sharp, Bitter taste
can't compare to your Tongue
however, i admit, the Blade's kiss
Sweeter still than even yours
on my Body in the Night
when the Darkness takes my Mind
and a Hunger Burns inside
for i am a lighter's Wish
as others use me for my Smoke
and Stomp me out so fire Fades
all that's left is Dead trash
on the side of a Highway road
Drowning in the rain
since the Sun began to Fade
Suffering, i become the Drug
Sweet but on a Rope i'm strung
and i'll Poison your Mind
until i Run out of Mine
and succumb to the Evil inside
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Poems of Death
Poésie***TRIGGER WARNING*** Feel close to death? Maybe you're not quite as close as you think. These are poems I wrote for me and people I love; some were gifts and others are just my thoughts. These are my own words and images. Although this is for mysel...