AntidoteMature

the antidote
to a poison
I didn't mind in my system
as it slowly swept through my veins
what seemed like an incurable thought
sick with doubt
a headache that never calmed
gasping awake
did I lose you?
that's all I could think
a nightmare that didn't stop
there was nowhere to run
I could not escape
the deadly place
my mind turned out to be
until you occupied it
as you always seemed to do
an antidote to the poison
curing me slowly
leaving no evidence
there was ever anything wrong

The End

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