I believe that my love is toxic.
That it will become hatred.
I believe my love will be so strong it will cause me to become violent and harmful.
My love will fester and decay, like a worm in a rotten apple.
My love will be vile and putrid.
It will become obsessed with everything you do. I will stalk you, fight with you.
My toxicity will be so bittersweet, you will start to choke on it, i will hold your life in my hands.
My toxic love will have a chokehold on you.
I will ruin you.
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Poetry/ Random shorts
PoetryRandom shorts and poetry about basically anything. Things I write in school to just random things I come up with. Hopefully some are inspiring. Sometimes i write how i feel and it helps. They're bad so... be warned I just write because I get bored...
