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Consume me,
Seduce me;
Why should you give a fuck anyway?
Take me over,
Rape my soul;
Steal my very possessions,
Possess me.
Take back every memory;
Why should I care?
You weren’t there,
When I needed you most;
I couldn’t find you,
Through all my pain.
Frantically,
I reach for you;
But you never make your presence known.
So tell me again,
Why do my fingers still linger?
Arms out stretched;
Nothing in this restless breath of stale air.
Take me away,
From my very being;
Steal my soul,
Possess me;
I’m worth nothing to you anyway.
Shit on my dreams;
Tell me—
Again—
You don’t want me—
You never did.
Fuck me over;
Watch me split.
Crack me open,
Like a freshly roasted chestnut;
Eat out my insides—
Leave me empty,
And shit on my very existence.
Tear at the seams,
Reopen my wounds;
Caress my dust ridden, broken  bones.
Crumbling—
Beneath the pressure of your touch;
I drift away,
Released from your pores.
You never knew I was here,
Standing before you.
To you,
I was simply a figment of your imagination;
The perfect daughter,
Who you let slip.
Disappeared—
Never to be seen again;
Shattered—
A broken image laying at your feet.