Treading Poison
A Person Can Hurt You as Much as They Can Make You Happy
By Anthony FontanaPublished 8 years ago • 1 min read
Floating in a shallow pond of poison
I feel myself sink
Yet I know I can stand
I begin to drown
Yet I know I can swim
Death is a constant whisper
I'm breaking
I'm falling apart
Yet I know I can get out
But I don't
I let myself sink
I let myself drown
I let myself fall apart
Just knowing that I can see your face
Whenever I close my eyes
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Anthony Fontana
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