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When I saw my bones Protrude From the knots of my back Like the ridges of a dinosaur Sapped of food, singed with Stress A childish distress Fear darkness Blankness Terrifying emptiness When I saw my back protrude like the Ridges of a dinosaur I saw my body dressed as the Skeleton I will one day become I saw a vessel controlling a brain I felt like a bottle of tequila drained Such fun until it's empty Used to the tip of uselessness When I saw my back protrude like dinosaur ridges, a skeleton **** The most terrifying thing I felt when I saw my back protrude, like the dinosaurs I coveted when I was small, The rudest thing I felt was Satisfaction With it all I felt more beautiful than I ever had Maybe Ever will Felt satisfied at the neatened carelessness I Had almost used to **** myself Satisfaction That my body curved in Only bones, no fat or muscle to Hide the struts within Revelled in the hunger in the pit of Stomach because no one Could control that but Me You can't fail at starvation I loved it For once I couldn't fail When I saw my back protrude like a dinosaur I knew I could never go there again Because the living dead feel only Hunger Chest pains And fatigue And dinosaurs ate whenever the **** they wanted to
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 8:16 AM UTC
Like a dinosaur
When I saw my bones Protrude From the knots of my back Like the ridges of a dinosaur Sapped of food, singed with Stress A childish distress Fear darkness Blankness Terrifying emptiness When I saw my back protrude like the Ridges of a dinosaur I saw my body dressed as the Skeleton I will one day become I saw a vessel controlling a brain I felt like a bottle of tequila drained Such fun until it's empty Used to the tip of uselessness When I saw my back protrude like dinosaur ridges, a skeleton **** The most terrifying thing I felt when I saw my back protrude, like the dinosaurs I coveted when I was small, The rudest thing I felt was Satisfaction With it all I felt more beautiful than I ever had Maybe Ever will Felt satisfied at the neatened carelessness I Had almost used to **** myself Satisfaction That my body curved in Only bones, no fat or muscle to Hide the struts within Revelled in the hunger in the pit of Stomach because no one Could control that but Me You can't fail at starvation I loved it For once I couldn't fail When I saw my back protrude like a dinosaur I knew I could never go there again Because the living dead feel only Hunger Chest pains And fatigue And dinosaurs ate whenever the **** they wanted to
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 8:16 AM UTC
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