Slow Poison


I'll watch you pull it out 
smooth the creases 
flicking the flame 
inhaling your 'end'
Deep
Down
To
The 
Depths 
Of 
Your 
Lungs 
your insides turning to tar
and I'll watch you set them free
those blades of grey clouds 
kissing my face 
as I vainly gasp for breath 
and finally, I'll slowly fathom your undying love 
for death
for all this while, it wasn't killing you 
but me. 
So that's how it ended 
it wasn't a suicide 
but a remorseless murder

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