Poetry thing from like 2 months ago

Scavenge over a desolate land

 

I'll kill to have what is mine

 

All I have are rotten meals

 

I'll starve if I have to keep eating like this

 

My belly hurts, it won't go away

 

Everyday my feathers fall off

 

Until all I have left is plain flesh

 

Slowly peck it all out

 

Watch the knicks of blood glisten with greed

 

The best meal to have is oneself



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"The only thing that makes me feel better is the fact that my life is so far from perfect. And that makes the most of what you do for it all."


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