Skinny

This morning I woke up bleak
Circling that drain like hair in a sink
Beautiful bones hang on display
Put both hands on the stove
Don't pull away

Aftermath tastes so sweet
Open up your little mouth swallow defeat
Did you think you'd stick around?
Did you really?
Trying to carve you out of me
But I'm left skinny

My hip bones shine through a slip dress
Much like your eyes at my distress
You've felt my whole body with your teeth
Eating away at the dissolving girl underneath

Aftermath tastes so sweet
I didn't mean to bite down but you let me
I knew you wouldn't stick around
They never do
Cursed to be the skinny girl who
Tried to fill myself with you

With you
With you
With you