Me, Myself, and I

When I am with you
My crimson petals wilt

When I am with her
A faux smile
Adorns my face

When I am with him
I suffocate

But when I am alone
I do not long for company
Or a hand to hold

I let Heaven's tears
Shatter on my skin

I unleash the screeching emotions
Clawing at my rib cage

I drench myself
In the moon's magnificence

Because until the day I die
It is me, myself, and I

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