My cells woke up
trembling and scared
their low activity
soon became their most
I was being attacked
I had poisoned myself
not intentionally though
all by chance.
Never knew I'd feel like this
it only read 'Love'
in that small red jar that I stole
They said love is sweet
but oh it's so sour
it's burning my throat
and I'm losing sleep
it's breaking my heart
it's making it weak
If only I knew
If someone told me
I'd never try it
I'd save me.
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