Disgust

You're flinching
At my trauma
It hides, starved and damaged
In the corner
I wanna rip it out of me
Before it breeds
With your greed

Drape your hide
Onto a tree
Once it’s dried
Sew it onto me
I fall apart
He ties me in knots
The needle starts to rust
The thread starts to rot

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