Poison Stories

If heaven is the essence of love within lovers arms,  without a single doubt  you are my hell.   You torture my soul  with a fire of nightmares  creating a flame  that kills every part of me.   How can one soul  endure so much agony  Yet remain with the poison  Of a lovers hell    You have rewired  what is right and wrong  leaving me craving  to feel your burn.   I ache at night  with a prayer  that one day  you’ll change...

I crave it always like a crack head craves their pipe;A taste of poison, though I try not to with all my might. I need that rush that sends my adrenalin pumping;Heats me up, gives me chills and keeps my heart thumping. Not a fantasy something real that has the same addiction;Sweeter than the finest wine but it is never fiction. It may be my undoing causing complete desolation;When I don’t get what I need all I feel is dep...

Every time I really, truly start to care.They run away from me and can be found no where. I always keep my guard up wrapped around my heart.I don’t want to put the horse before the cart. But then when I’m comfortable I really open up.My writing spikes with all my likes I’m really not a schlup. I bet he doesn’t know it but he has stolen my heart.Even from the other side of the world, we are so far apart. He took it from th...