The Deep Breath Curled II

Everyone wants a piece of me
ripped open, thread bare
the love and tits of me
to feed and nurture, feign off insecurity
everyone wants the mother and peace of me
no one has the decency to lean in,
take the deep breath curled,
feel the pain and softness unfurled in me.
Take the meat of me
the marrow sweet spirit,
sour and divine of me
with my tears, see bravery
with blood and sweat
see this insanity
breath in, just me.