Empty

The Sun’s heat freezes me But in the cold I can melt.   Empty eyes, dry hair, Gaunt face, and hollow stomach, This is the way I’m supposed to be.   I’ll reach my goal one day One day I’ll bee 100 pounds, then 80…

woof

I have fur on my arms But I’m not a bitch. I have fog in my brain but I’m not a ditz.   I starve myself Of things that I need So you will like me Please like me.   The only thing I can…

Nest

Crumbling bones of salt cannot hold the demons at bay any longer Their liquid limbs lap at my skull and my ribs My head crumbles open and they burrow into my brain, Piping their bodies into my consciousness.   My body is being rebuilt, bone…