XaviRoseMaiden's blog: "poetry"

the familar taste of posion

why do we always want to taste the poison ,

i asked my myself is over and over again.

why does it taste so good ?

that we feel like we having to keep drinking it .

is sadness and broken promises all we want

the delicate rose , goes black without tenderness and care

we love without sometimes getting the love in return

leavving ourselves empty , hungering for something to fill the void

and whatever we fill it with , only works for just a little while .

the aching , the buring and loneliness all return ..

so is the poison ..reallly worth it ..

i'm not saying im imune to poison ..

but Damn ...drinking poison hurts .. i feel the poison following through my veins .. taking away a little more of me each time ..

until maybe one day , all is left is poison ..

and eventually over time , it could kill me ..but  i continue to drink it ..

the line between love and hate is closer then i could have ever imagined ..i bleive its one of those cliches that is really true ..

i got the title of the poem from one of my newest fave rock bands Halestorm., i just expanded on the concept, and made it my own .