Go ahead, I dare you.

Strangle me ever so deliberately.

Let us watch together how the light slowly abandons my eyes.

Let the walls inside my throat swell in your presence.

Let me gasp and grasp for that final breath of polluted oxygen.

Rip me off of my childish dreams.

Pluck my wings off in the madness of asphyxia.

I’m not putting up a fight.


Intoxicate me.
Take me whole.


I’m worn out; exhausted.
I’ll gladly die in your arms.


I don’t want to be here anyway.


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🎧 Skinny Love by Birdie

© Distilled Melancholy