Snake bite

by beth   Jan 2, 2008


The venon pumps around my blood
As a mist of mistakes and lies.
Clogging up my lungs,
Choking me with its slippery coil,
It takes my life.
Every breath is bitter and cold
Each step feels like sharp gravel
Under bare feet.
As I stare into its piercing eyes
I lie paralysed in fear.
Let the poison take my baby,
Make it disapear.

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