Tell it you love it
Then neglect it to be alone and rot
With the stench of your absence
Throw a blanket on its green
Starve it from its air
Question its genuinity
Curse it for being kind, shiny
Drain the moist out of its roots
Smack an axe into its stomach
And accuse it of not being enough
Enough for you and your stingy ego
Hide your tissues
So when it cries it flows like a river
Until it’s high enough to drown itself
Sit by the window and keep an eye
On its deterioration as you laugh hard
Undo your deeds
Let your promises wither
When it asks for water tell it to suck its pillows
Pick it by the leg and drag it into the darkness
Flog it until it bleeds, until it turns black & blue
Turn around, tell it you are wrong for loving it
-(With tears in my eyes, I said)-
That is how you kill a thing that lives
That is how you kill a thing that lives
That is how you kill a heart that loves.
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