Separation

Hold me close
For I am a destructive possession
When you caught a glimpse of my soul and tried to baptise my heart in vain,
I indeed died, I indeed died for beauty.

Nihilistic chaos
Listen to my voice with all your attention
Mistake these conversations for youthful hesitation.
Insidious and insane,
Hurry, kiss my lips before I forget your name.
Tulips inside of sacred lotus.
I don’t exist, you don’t blend in.
Let’s end this this thing before the darkness kills our already blackened heart.

Wordsmith: Samira Rahman

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