My craving runs deep,
Eat, eat, eat, a restless loop on beat
I don't feel shit if i'm not about to throw up,
Demons eating my urges,
My sanity; hard to keep
Each bite, a new wall of shame,
A demon i have been fighting for years,
Hunger, my worst enemy,
Toilets, cigarettes and tea,
Before it's too late,
Choose recovery.
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Phoenix
PoetryIn the world of poetry, words spin your head like pottery and sings you a melody, from deep and tarnished poems to resilience blooming roots, this collection of poems unfolds a jar of crowded emotions, as the main topic is resilience, the way to it...
