slow poison for the living is life, its painful and rough, leaving you without a vice. it can be treated, mostly healed. like how are heart follows a cycle of being broken, until something promises temporary weild. remedy can come in many forms, for poison maybe an antibiotic or doctors prescription, but for our heart to keep going, we dont just require blood and organs. whats the point of living with a living heart, when its been feeling dead from the very start, with each beat, each drum like sound, anothers name is profound, circling your inner walls, life giving its call. "come get broken, come get fixed, crumbled to the sand, brought back to be fixed" thats just our cycle, until death do it part, but remember, always keep someone in heart. for there is no meaning of living with a charred heart.
slow poison - mai k. ( 07.18.24 )
