Food

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The thought of you makes me feel whole.
I use you as coping mechanism.
Until there's nothing left of you.
My emotions depends on you when I'm all over.
Each hour , I leave the kitchen just to get a glance of you.
I consume you so much even though it's bad for me.
I binge eat every piece of my sorrows till I cant think.
You are the closest thing to me.
Never leave my side even though you pack my thighs.
Sometimes I eat until your no longer in reach.
Your my friend and my heartbeat.
I must control my emotions cause your all I see.

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