The Flowers In My Lungs
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There's flowers in my lungs.
Your favourite kind.
Roses.
A beautiful mixture of red and white roses.
And although they are beautiful,
They are killing me slowly.
I can't breathe.
You are killing me slowly.
And you are unaware of how those thorns scratch my raw, bloody throat.
How I claw desperately at my neck to will the pain away as the petals and thorns force their way up.
You are unaware of the pain I am going through.
I am dying slowly.
I am dying in a painful suffering.
Soon, those flowers will overgrow.
And I will suffocate.
And I will die.
I don't even know who you are,
But apparently you are my soulmate.
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