Friday, November 18, 2022

Content warning: Poem, Cottage Horror, Death, Food


Afters
November 18, 2022

some of us, we eat what remains
while you’re having your fill
we bear no ill will, we’ll have what’s left
no bereavement nor heavy heart
just nabbing those last parts you’re done with
careful no-one’s looking, after all
politely visit your wake, partake
only when everyone’s turned in
we who are so thin, so hungry
wait, until everyone's gone
to visit unders

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