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A piece on People pleasing

My mind laid bare for all to see, Such a feast for them to eat. Every part of me is free, No worries as it's all my treat. Please feel free, devour me, I'm sure I have some tasty meat.

What do you mean that is not good? Aren't I just a piece of food?

I like it just fine in this way, 'cause else I feel like in a cage. To not be eaten or consumed, That feels so wrong and so untrue. I don't long for this kind of free, As just like this I am happy. For being bitten and emptied, That's the only way for me. So please do bite me yet again, And eat me like my other friends.