Sucking Raw Cartilage. Eating from the inside. Spooning up the remains. Driving in too deep, where to wince is to scream.
Open up and tell me, who I’m suppose to be. Show me my destined self. Scoop me up into arms that rage with fire. Watch me burn strength. Watch me fall down.
Silence envelopes even her best. Goddess tells me everything, I only cry. It’s the pain of everyone. I worship her because it’s okay, because she creates life.