Poison

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Fear

A pit in my stomach like the depths of hell

My mouth a gaping maw filled with the shards of the words I could not say, cutting my tongue to shreds

My hands shake like the bare branches of a tree in a winter storm

Breathe rattling out of my chest, the sound of pills falling into my open palm

Shadows creep into my peripheral vision

Demons and monsters escaping the darkness to feed on my stuttering heart

BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM

The only sound ringing through my ears

Blood flowing through my veins, poisoning me from the inside out

I have to let it out, must let it out

Like an oil slick, the black sludge flows down my arm

The pain throbbing behind my eyes, beneath my skin fades, and I feel better

I look down at my wrist and the black ink has stopped

The poison is still inside me

I have to let it out, the pain returns and I open my skin again and again

Until I am no longer human

I become a monster made of scars and poisoned blood.


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