Thoughts and Stuff

Drown Me in Calories

I pick at my plate
When I'm on a date
I stab at my meat
I eat my vegetables
I look at my feet
Throw away my principals
I'm digging my grave
And I'll sweat till I bleed
My hands balled into fists
I'm on my knees
I float on a wave
Refuse the air I need
My Skin is sun kissed
I'm going to freeze
The water is in my lungs
I'm speaking in tongues
It's all I've consumed in weeks
Now it's consuming me
Literally
My voice isn't mine when it speaks
Now it's deluding me
Figuratively