The venom of my voice
seeps through the veins of all who hear it
Knocking down any chance for salvation
I am left alone to speak poisonous words
The room fills with my deathly words
And I am left asphyxiated by my own self
Hoping someone will come along and set me free
From the agony of myself.

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I sit by the shore and watch the tide come in inch by inch every night.
I watch it take away the ones who dared to lookout too far,
Who examined a little too intently.
They never see it coming,
They get too distracted by the beauty;
The intensity of the rolling waves,
The gleam of the moon against the sea,
And the piercing of the rocks against their feet.
I see it coming a mile away,
My gaze fixated on every footstep,
They tip toe just a bit too close.
I think to alert them, but when I try to speak my voice becomes muted
And without hesitation,
The waves sweep them away.
I watch as their eyes fill with uncertainty of where they may land,
Fearing the depths of the sea will consume them for good.
But before the sun comes up, the ocean spews them back in front of me.
Their demeanor changed, their outlooks altered, their fears grown greater.
They come and find me sitting by the shore,
Still drenched in misery from their journey,
Arms wide open, searching for comfort.
I turn in solitude, out of the fear that one day;
I too, will let myself get distracted by the beauty
And without hesitation,
The waves will sweep me away.