You burst like a demon from the husk of it's host,
scattering pulp and marrow.
Your serrated teeth chewed from the stomach out,
and now you squirm on the ground like a newborn foal,
defenseless.
Beneath your shell you thrived,
but when oxygen hit you,
the lies shriveled and fell like ashes.
Now you are at my mercy,
like I was at yours,
before I cut you out.
What do you think?
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I love this.
It's so dark and cringeworthy, I hate the adultfiltering, can't wait till I can get past it, I want to read your darker stuff!
You burst like a demon from the husk of it's host,
This line hit me for some reason.
Great write!
xoxo.

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Oh geez, I forgot you can't read my adult stuff. You can't even read the poem that gave me my namesake!
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It's so gutting!
One more year and you'll be getting loads more comments from me! 
Keep writing darkly, I'll enjoy it in a years time.
xoxo.
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is this like a continuation of the other poem you entered. i think it is very very similar. thank you again for enterig and i hope to see you int he next round
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To be honest, it is a bit frustrating trying to figure out a comment to leave on your work, because there really is only so much you can say. I think I ran out of words after about the third one. I like not having anything to say, because it is new, but it is still damn frustrating. I can learn so much from you about imagery..."You burst like a demon from the husk of it's host,/ scattering pulp and marrow."
Deliciously gruesome.

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I have the same problem with poetry sometimes, it's hard to put what you feel into words. Thanks for reading.
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what a dark and unusual piece. But you know, it is almost like that isn't it? You do give us something to think about with this one. Kinda reminds me of a time long ago, and well it wasn't very pretty... great job on this one!


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Thank you! I was trying to expose human nature.
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A very dark and twisted piece. Glad that you've triumphed from these demons. Keep it up!


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Thanks!
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I like how you have put this together, gives for strong imagery and a shiver down the back
The third stanza is my favorite, it turns the tides if you will.


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Thanks!
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