Freewrite, undated

Her kisses are arsenic
cyanide dripped tongue
I found death on her lips
sweet smile
sugar coated poison
her exhalations melted vegetation
she left my heart a wasteland
decorated with pollinated asbestos
breathing her placed stones in my lungs
loving her was a crown of thorns
a slow asphyxiation
each touch nailed me
knees broken as i hung
“Forgive her Father…”
It is Done.