
Venom Of Love
Sitting in a crowded
place,
Drinking to satisfy
my lonely soul,
Abusing words on a
piece of paper,
Pushing my hands just
to crawl.
My pen bleeds on this
white sheet,
While creating a
heart with a beat,
And I take another
shot in my veins,
Never knew venom
taste so sweet.
Few more breaths left
before I surrender,
To this music playing
deep in my ears,
And the words I am
writing on this whiter sheet,
Coming straight from
my soul without any fear.
But before I leave
this place forever,
There is one last
thing I need you to do,
To make sure that you
do read these words,
And realize how much I
love you….
-Gerald James Castro
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