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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