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I Write Poetry

[center][b][i]The Fibonacci in Inhumanity[/i][/b][/center]

[center]I
ate
your heart
and your brain
not because of some
cannibalistic tendencies
but I wanted to see how it feels to taste myself

since
you
told me
yesterday
I was your life and
I thought that one's vital organs
were not as important as their inside world; the soul

[/center]
I slept at your feet, removed from ownership. I last only to taste one breath less. To sip at the brew of foul weather. To weather the distaste of malnourishment, a sinful endeavor. I rest at your feet, the bare soles. I am the basement of your dreams and the foundation of your kingdom!
HannibalAteMeOut · 22-25, F
@Brokenvegetable thank you for sharing this piece, it's incredible and really speaks to me 🖤
@HannibalAteMeOut sometimes I have to reply with words that you make me feel. I may not normally comment on everything, but reply with feeling.
SW-User
Hmm some Hannibal Lecter inspiration? That sounds pretty nice :)
HannibalAteMeOut · 22-25, F
@SW-User I honestly wrote it just for fun, I wasn't feeling anything at the time 😆
SW-User
@HannibalAteMeOut lol you really have talent then :D
HannibalAteMeOut · 22-25, F
@SW-User aww thank you friend!

 
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