Remind me to thank you,
My love
For when I opened my mouth
To simply ask you
For a bouquet of flowers
You, my darling, gave me an entire field.
Now, I lay in bed
Alone
Your side is cold and the living room reeks of alcohol.
But I still feel your reminder.
Your field of violets
As they bloom across my body
And I pretend they don't hurt me
That you don't hurt me.
Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 2:11 AM UTC
Remind me to thank you,
My love
For when I opened my mouth
To simply ask you
For a bouquet of flowers
You, my darling, gave me an entire field.
Now, I lay in bed
Alone
Your side is cold and the living room reeks of alcohol.
But I still feel your reminder.
Your field of violets
As they bloom across my body
And I pretend they don't hurt me
That you don't hurt me.
Before anyone asks anything, I promise I am alright. This was loosely based off of 'Ultraviolence' by Lana Del Rey. However, if you or someone you know are in a situation similar to the one described above, it is abuse and please reach out for help.
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