Viper

Venom, your mouth tasted like

Lies and hypocrisy. Once I dared to

Kiss the enemy — I didn’t walk out

Unharmed

.

Venom, your mouth tastes like

The past

And madness. I don’t miss

Your love as I used to. I don’t miss

The taste of your

Venom

.

Today,

I’m not a poet

.

I’m just a person

Remembering things; spitting out

My memories of you

.

ML

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