Poison

Anything could be a poison,
For a heart deep in pain,
For one a reliever,
For another a torture,

My mind creates the poison,
It thinks on its own,
Ideas come unknown,
Influence of my own,

An addictive drink this poison,
Its taste lives forever,
Even love showered by others,
Only accelerates its effects,

There is no isolation to emotion,
No relief from poison,
No pain without pleasure,
No pleasure with out pain,

I cannot survive without this poison,
I must live along with it,
Inescapable is this cycle of confusion,
Forever remains, poisoned emotion.