I thought you’d eventually give it up. I never said I would. I thought you’d move past it or through it I never said I could.
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I thought you’d eventually give it up. I never said I would. I thought you’d move past it or through it I never said I could.
After gaining and losing 30 pounds twice, I was depressed. I was skinny as a kid, but found myself as a fat woman. Over time though, I figured
Doubting, puzzling, and analyzing Is so much more daunting Than wanting — About the poem: When I’m clear about what I want, crazy good sh!t happens to bring
How can I get Out of my mind These foods that bind How can I get Out of my body These foods that rob me blind I have
Suffering in silence Locked in my own prison When I finally call out for help Someone opens the door Happy to see me And light floods in —
I’m drowning here But I don’t want to call the lifeguard Because my mascara’s smudged And my hair’s a mess You can see my droopy breasts If I call him
From morning to night We work to make our lives better But then At the same time How many of us Have some addiction we are fighting And
I don’t care if your a Scorpio Or if you know I’m a Libra I don’t care if you’re a carnivore herbivore or omnivore I brought you to this secret
I throw out the half-eaten box of cookies I’m wise enough To accept how foolish I am — About the poem: I recently read something by Byron
Addiction is the solution What then is the problem? Addiction is a lack of self-love Let us teach love Addiction is fear Let us not fear addiction Let us