I am too much of a delicate flower
far too touchy to be touched
here is my heart, take it
and know the death of me

The tears you see are real
and this blood from my wrists is real
only my sadness
will be the end of me

Forget that I ever was here
and all about me
thank you dear Poet
for killing me

Love me to death
just love me to death
for I am now nothing
for you have loved me to death

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

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