51. Venom
Torn open and thrown out like discarded trash With a life crushing venom seeping through me From the bite of a past lovers dis-ease Forever haunting me from within Slithering inside me Slowly crushing me All of me With hopes of leaving no trace Of the heart I once broke It's grip binding my body Holding me from moving Suffocating my heart Stopping my breath I'm lacking in air I'm lying on the ground Faint and breathless Dying from the poison Dreading her kiss of death