My Poison
I am being killed. Not by a disease, but by my own poison. This is for you, it is supposed to kill you but instead I'm dying. How can this be? What have you done? I thought i am tough, but it i wasn't. You are stronger than me, you can handle what i can't handle. You are immune, you are numb, or did you just switch our cups? Whatever it is, i am giving myself up, i am submitting to the pain, i can't take it but there are no other option. I have to endure until the very end, because antidote wasn't prepared.
Don't help me, i don't need you. Please go, this will end soon. Don't look back and move forward, for this is my fault. I won't drag you into this because i tried to kill you to avoid your love.
Copyright © Argel Dela Cruz | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment