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Caught n another man's flower bed
I painted my walls with love letters from my own blood in hopes you would walk in and read them all.
When I had you I could crush this entire miserable planet.When you fled I wanted nothing more than death to take me.
My black rose had been growing in the garden of another.I could only admire you during the day.
So I cut you down in the dead of night while your keeper slept. Cut your stem and pluck every petal so I never have to ask if you love me or not.
Burned and buried you along side the gardener who fucked you into bloom.
I can't wait to smoke your ashes and piss all over his.
When I had you I could crush this entire miserable planet.When you fled I wanted nothing more than death to take me.
My black rose had been growing in the garden of another.I could only admire you during the day.
So I cut you down in the dead of night while your keeper slept. Cut your stem and pluck every petal so I never have to ask if you love me or not.
Burned and buried you along side the gardener who fucked you into bloom.
I can't wait to smoke your ashes and piss all over his.
Published 18th May 2019
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18th May 2019 5:21pm
Powerful, and tragically gorgeous !
Love, is a fucking homicidal maniac that kills us all, in the end... 🤐💔☹️
Love, is a fucking homicidal maniac that kills us all, in the end... 🤐💔☹️
19th May 2019 4:20am
A literary punch in the face. The rage, the need for possession, to destroy, the eventual anticipated revenge made me swallow hard.
