22/8/10

Your poison.

You left me because you couldn't handle me. I'm too woman for you, and you're just dumb, trying to feel like someone you are not. My blood is your poison, my smell is your poison, my face is your poison, I'm your poison. You were faking it. Trying to reach me, but I'm unreachable, don't you remember? You, my stupid pretty no one, I'm telling you this 'cause my blood is your poison, my smell is your poison, my face is your poison, I'm your poison.

By C.

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