The BingeMature

Binged

All that chocolate

Till sickness

Oh so much

But oh I needed it

Fell apart at his harsh words

And ran to the cupboards

For the chocolate

Just adding fat

To the current fat

So bad

Bad

Bad

Failure

So bad

How could I do that?

So weak

Couldn’t say no to food

Just food

It defeats me

And I hate it

Hate

Hate

Hate it

Because it’s killing me

Drowning me in blubber

And oh God

The blubber

So much blubber

Hate

Hate

Hate it

Just can’t stop the binge

The End

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