I starved myself down to the marrow
in the narrow hope
that my demons would find these bones
to skinny to lick clean.
Oh, but these monsters
found rooms in my ribs
and homes in my heart
to languish
fed fat on despair.

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I starved myself down to the marrow
in the narrow hope
that my demons would find these bones
to skinny to lick clean.
Oh, but these monsters
found rooms in my ribs
and homes in my heart
to languish
fed fat on despair.