The Inherent Vaguely Violent Poetry Of Womanhood
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Always the carer never the cared for. Always the carer never the cared for. Always the carer never the cared for. Always the carer never the cared for. Always the carer never the cared for. Always the
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gotta love cannabalism as a metaphor for obsession and love>>>>
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Wild woman
Lost in the woods
Rotting away
Diverse with lust
Sickeningly sweet
A lost soul
Stuck in my hair like roots
Milkweed and more
Snapping at me with ravenous jaws
Obsession in the sea
Oh baby
Let me rot in your woods
Make me like you darling
Wild with gaping maws
With cattail eyes
Lost breath with crazy
Cryptid creatures chasing me
Some sort of god
Collecting eggs by the pond
Feasting on my heart
Ripping me apart
Like a disease
Obsession with feral hunger
Starved love
My starved love…
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My Souls - Poem by me (jellysshitpoems)
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I'd love to be laid upon silk sheets in nothing more than combinations. I would be half asleep, drowsy with lust and love. My lover would rip open my rib cage, remove all the horrid, evil parts of me that my father made. She would heal my heart but would eat me in an instant. My flesh, her dinner. My heart, hers, forever. A sacrifice to Aphrodite, goddess of love. My blood spilt upon her alter, and my lover would grin through bloodstained lips, bringing her lips to mine in a final act of love before succumbing to the darkness and dying by my side. Together in life, dying and death.
#poetry#lesbianism#tw cannabalism#cannabalism#cannabalism as a metaphor for love#wlw#aphrodite#tw gore#kinda#lesbian#lesbians#combinations
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