Poem 2

Heya! I should warn you before you keep reading that these two poems are more than a little dark (tw: for cannibalism and codependency). These are also more personal but idc about anyone seeing :p

Cannibal affection 

The romantic is eating itself alive,

Cutting itself up to make the feast more manageable.

It shares itself with those who hunger for lust, The feast never satisfies.

It is left alone.

It's love is not lust, no matter how many times it says it is.

Do not let me feed you.

Cannibal’s dream

I’m a cannibal’s dream,

I offer flesh like it’s candy.

Just show me affection

I’ll be like an infection in your bloodstream

you won’t ever get rid of me

Because if it’s till death do us part, I’ll makes us both immortal baby

So eat me, body and soul so you’ll always be with me

I’m loyal like I’m a starved dog

And you’re the hand that feeds

I don’t care if it’s the same that beats

Eat me as much as you like I can’t see through your love fog

So eat me, body and soul so you’ll always be with me

I crave affection so harsh it cuts to the bone

so hot and fiery burns me alive

So hot i feel like I will die

So hot that I burn to ash and it leaves me all alone

don’t leave me alone

I’m unloveable ash, flesh, blood, and bone

I’m nothing, nothing.

Nothing but a meal

You don’t have to care how i feel

So eat me, body and soul.

I’ll never be whole