More

Stomach pounds at the ribs
more more more 
it demands 
esteem and awareness of appearance
try to take a stand 
but thrown down
in to the weaker shadows
of the brain.


It's always the same
it's never enough
it's
never
enough 
always craving
until full.


I don't know
when I'm empty. 

Paving the Way to Craving

I was at a party yesterday/this morning. An hours worth of sleep + alcohol = not good writing material. To put it politely, I feel rather sluggish >.< 

They say it's a sin
gluttony 
but it's almost 
too easy 
to give in.


Eat what you want
hunger not the
main question
boredom gets the most 
attention. 


Craving, 
paving
the way for the food
to enter your mouth.
Regret bites
at the pleasure 
of the taste rolling
along the tongue
but not hard enough
to stop it from happening
again
and again.