Woman Leaving the Bath, Picasso
I know I promised that I would stop
marinating in my own juices
but instead I’ve decided
to turn over and soak
face-down
until I am
good and
pickled
in my
own
delicious
self-pity
and then I will
fling my saturated
self onto the grill, forcing
you to hear the sizzle and pop
and hiss of my righteously injured flesh
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