One more bite.
One more bite.
Everytime I take a bite of food,
I feel the insane women in me crawl out-
She is demented and insensitive.
She is chaos, sinful and demonic.
Yet, when I eat.
I feel her beg-
For one last mouth full.
To be fed.
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