Food,mhm.A Poem by CRZThere's a different type of food I'm talking about guys aha
Eyes are low , eyes are dilated
I ate only 6 hrs ago Yes, my mood is agitated 2 more hrs passed Stomach is churning Tongue is turning The images in my head are vivid and full of horror Because The pie of pizza is burning My appetite wish it was learning The sweetness and icy of this cake But is time to wake UP cause I was stuck in my mind full of craves and emptiness I guess this is how I feel about the world and food I've missed.
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StatsAuthorCRZNew York, NYAboutPoet & Artist Thou shall not rest until I make my whole fam rich more..Writing
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