Drip Drop

Grumble Grumble

As I jog along the streets

I pass by a restaurant

It looked like a nice little place

Too bad I can't go there

My mind won't let me

I arrive home

I rake my hands through my hair

Some strands fall out

I drink a glass of water

I go upstairs

I go to the full length mirror in my bedroom

I look in the mirror at my body

I'm not satisfied

I weigh myself

I'm not satisfied

I live alone

It's so peaceful and quiet

But as usual

My stomach ruins it all

As it makes that all too familiar sound

Grumble Grumble

My stomach yells

Grumble Grumble