Poisoned

Uncontrolled

Unable to breathe

His slithery hand

Makes me shudder in revulsion

His lips made of poison

Kills me

Selflessly

I am lifeless

Limp

Hollow.

Unknown to despicable sensations

Engrossed in your problems

I become

Unreliable

Disdainful.

Pained to heartache

Blinded by love

Cut by blades.

I am no longer

Immortal

Untouchable.

That slithery hand

Wraps ice cold fingers

Around my neck

Tighter they hold.

Those poison lips

Sink bitterly onto mine

Until life no longer exists…