True Poison Poem by Ben Sparaco

When true poison touched her lips,
Her decimated eyes she did skip,
When I walked through the doorway I did trip,
And on the ground her body did sit,
Here begins her story about a girl who loved him,
slowly the hatred from her heart she began to trim,
And deep in he hearts red waters she did skin,
How did her story turn so grim,
Her lover stood in the door,
How violently she had hit the floor,
Oh how he beaten her to the core,
Every limb in her body bloody and sore,
She didint get it in control,
His decepted love had taken a toll,
She opened true poison and had drank it whole,
Here lies a lurid story of a girl whom suicide had taken her soul,

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