A/N: Im sooooooooo glad u lyk mi nu peoms! Plz thnk chloe 4 bieng so nyce n profreeding em! Well herez som mor stuf abowt mi lyfe n mi fellings.
Btw its dedikatted (sp?) to evry1 who evr playid mi falsh.. who evr bietraiyed mi.
On the surface you were everything
but underneath there was only poison
And that venom still seeps through my veins
Like the aftermath of a water pistol
Trickling its viscous liquid slowly across
the heaving surface of my broken heart
I flip through the dusty pages of history
Trying to find the cure for poisoned blood
So I wish I had a leech to cling to me
To pierce my tortured flesh with the fang of salvation
And drink away your venom
To leave me lying here
But pure once again