Poison

Filthy Disgust
Bubbling deep
Burning with anger
Making skin creep
Hating herself
And hating her life
Alone once again
But away from the knife
No reason for pity
No reason for hate
Twisting and turning
Escape from her fate
A shift in the air
The lies all return
The b:tch in her mind
That she thought she'd burned
Irritating soul
Scratching at thoughts
Evil within
Battle to be fought
Shuddering crying
Lost and alone
Don't leave me now;
My poison is home.