Douse me with kerosene,
light a matchstick and toss it towards my drenched body.
Let the flames engulf me.
Make sure the flames swallow me
For I am too precious, too enough to be just left with miniscule sparks ignited by your insufficient love.
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Poetry•POEM COMPILATION• People wouldn't listen to me, so I started writing. Cover design: @LittleRogueQueen ©Ethereal 2020 @xmagdeleneex
