Is flesh Tough,
Rubbery,
Grimy,
Mucky?
I couldn't imagine
Biting
Ripping,
Tearing,
Letting the victim bleed out.
My gums bleed
When consuming apples,
When consuming noodles,
When consuming steak.
I could never imagine eating a person.
But you must,
Because I know the feeling
Of your canines sinking in,
Of your drool saturating my skin,
Of your head jerking a piece of me off.
All too well.
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Post Teen Poetica
PoetryA collection of poems written by yours truly, a collection of how my brain rings. For a different reading experience, check out post.teen.poetica on TikTok. Watch out: some poems are only on wattpad and some are only on TikTok
