I overflow with poison ,
I bleed nothing other than such horrid liquid,
Unable to blossom ,
My insides so twisted .
My veins flow with such poison,
From only my touch ,
As if i was chosen,
To be in depths from others cuts .
My veins flowing with poison,
Anything i touch only dies ,
Lets call it a hunch ,
For it were never lies .
14th April 23
