Friday, September 28, 2007

Black and ravenous
Empty and cold
Growling, snarling
Craving to be heard
Saliva beings
pooling in mouth
Taste buds tingle
Awaiting
Delectable dish
Feed me
Feed me now
Hush these monstrous sounds
From my void inside
Quiet and tame
The beast within
No longer can I
Contain it
Or else be consumed
Full of self loathing
Never was I heard

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