say hi to i want to rot inside your skin

life has a funny way of torturing you
all alone with your thoughts
like a flower in bloom
when exposed to unfortunate pressure
gets crushed 

leaving nothing but their scent
against your palm
 and their juices between 
your fingers

i am waiting for that hand
to crush my insides
so i can go on living
as a wilted, weightless, worthless flower.

please allow me to die in your hands
so that i can rot inside your skin
and i will forever be with you

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