Food is my lover

It’s my best friend

Sweetening & buttering me up

Foodie until the end

Knows it’s a betrayer

yet goes on with its charade

Satisfying my cravings

Throughout the day

SALIVA springs up

Taste buds desire flavor

Eating whatever I want

The scale is signifying


Which comes with lil regret

YET depression

And the perfect pick-me-up

Is ‘One more plate’ or ‘another cup’

Consuming salties and sweets

Once I said ‘no more’

HUNGRY yells, ‘you’re not for sure”


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