Devils Water

By Mr.Poet •
I left you at the bus stop and went on a journey on my own.
To experince life without you and I realized the world is mine to achieve without you weighing me down.
I felt happy for once and happy of the person I was.
But no one informed me that this is a round trip. And I have come to the beginning again where I once was.
But let me out of this sick and twisted circle of lies and pain.
Maybe I did want it.
I walked back to it without a fight.
I escaped with my life last time but will I be so lucky to say I can do it again?
The Devils Water is not something I want to drink from. But it's placed in front of me when the weather outside is 100 degrees and I am thirsty.
So it seems so easy to drink and not get hurt. But I am knowing what is to come.
So I take a sip.
A sip goes to a Gulp.
And a gulp is the whole glass.
But I want my cup to over flow with something better then the devils water.
So a ticket for one please.
And this time one way.