OpenA Poem by Scarlett-Helena
The dynamics of an opened vein,
tolerable and excusable, the life-water is submitted into decay. through processes of comparison and contrast heartfelt cannibalism is removed. I miss eating you alive little gnat-shaped bite marks on your neck covering your circular insides springing forth into a gorge that cannot be loved Having a stomach to be sick to is taken for granted more than peasants to kings that sack of organs sack of fat sack of human gluttony An innate shock of animalism I cannot abide thus waiting for slicker and straighter while submitting to decay domesticated self-abuse wandering and fornicating with forms of love. © 2012 Scarlett-Helena |
StatsAuthorScarlett-HelenaSan Jose, CAAboutI'm Scarlett, it's nice to meet you! I'm from California I'm 25 years old. I dislike talking about myself so I let my mind and body be discovered through countless writings. I enjoy and require .. more..Writing
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