I love food
It is true
I eat to cope with my problems
When you're sad, you're hungry
So to the fridge I go
Pizza, chips, twizzlers, chocolate and ice cream
Stacked high on my table
A spoon to scoop my sorrows away
And a big glass of milk to wash the reality of life down my throat
Mmmm
Eat up!
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No One Said It Would Be Easy
PoetryNo One Said it Would Be Easy is a collection of poems from a troubled soul. It follows a girl with severe depression and her struggle to understand the world in her high school years.
