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Antidote
My mind converts my life to poison.
A venom, coursing through my being.
I know that there's no point in fleeing;
It's already inside of me,
As deep as it will always be.
I used to have the antidote;
You.
But you ran out.
I drained you for all you were worth,
Until you were empty,
Until you left.
And now there's no retrieving.