Taunt
Stay away
Leave me alone
Don't tempt me
I don't want food.
Your eyes get sad
You try to smile
A pale hand brushes through your red hair
"Please, Kat. Just eat. For me, Kat. Do it for me."
Don't you understand?
Of course not
Thin.
Is thin to much to ask?
Just eat.
Stop taunting me
Stop eating in front of me
I don't want food
I don't want food
I don't want food
"Do it for me, Kat. Eat for me."
I love you
You love me
You love food
I hate food
Food hates me
YOU ARE READING
Colloquialism
PoetryPoems, short stories, prose poetry, vignettes, innermost thoughts, that sort of thing