horrendous appetite

I want to eat myself alive.

Pick at my skin,

Peel off my face.

Until I look just like her

Underneath her precious skin.

A mass of bone

That never says a thing wrong –

That can never do wrong.

I’ll eat my brain

And my hideous laugh,

My long stringy hair

And horrendous appetite

Until I no longer feel the need

To destroy myself.

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