
Inedible by Sera | One Poem Only
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Inedible
Sera
I wish I could cover
my body in spikes,
become unappetizing,
indigestible.
I poke holes into my image,
pour lighter fluid over it,
flicking the flame on
and burning away
the outline you memorized,
char the version of me
you still think of.
I wish I could transform,
shapeshift
into something you hate.
I chop my hair in
uneven sections,
cut lattice into my face,
unravel the centre of myself.
I bite my fingers raw,
throw my body against concrete
until it's beaten bloody.
carve my tongue
from my throat…
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