Poetry for the Poisoned

There comes a time where we all give in. Give in to our emotions. Give in to fears. Give in to our demons. In my story, that happened to one of my friends, my good friends, my very good friend. And I am entirely responsible for that. This is my story, how it happened. It'll hardly be poetry, well maybe for the poisoned... But here it is, pay attention and read, I'm deeply sorry