poison

She bottled it up

her emotions

her desires

her fantasies

for his blood

his smell

his touch

it was tainted yes

the poison had taken her

consuming her

ridding her of control

he stole it

ripped it from her grasp

so simple she broke

so easy he found it to take her

everything he wanted

and to give nothing back

except torture

pain

and a burning hatred

dissolving in her mind

his collaborated lies

melted into truth

so controlled reality had faded

she walked in circles

awaiting the next exposure

withdrawal set in so smoothly

shooting pain through her veins

she fell to the floor as he wanted

in agony

begging for her next fix

praying he would show himself