Wow, this is nuts! I wrote 60 poems! Fudgesakes when will I stfu and stop writing shiz?
Since I reached a crazy 60 poems, I will be combining this chapter with another! 2 in 1! :D
The 60th poem, Appetite, was started October 3rd, but incomplete therefore not published until now.
The 61st poem, What is Home, was created today, October 4th, at about 10:40PM.
Enjoy! :P
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60th Poem: Appetite
I think I lost
my appetite,
my poor, poor appetite,
lost like a sailor at sea.
But,
how can I possibly lose something that
for some reason,
doesn't want to be found?
How can I lose something that
I've had for so long?
So long that if I
utter the words,
"I'm not hungry"
people become concerned?
Normally,
I am not hungry anyway,
headaches developed soon ignored,
stomach not giving indications of
hunger as I go throughout my day.
But,
there are times when I
do feel the need to eat,
the intense pain so strong in
my empty stomach.
I eat,
then feel disgusted,
one bite
leaving my stomach satisfied,
saddening me because
once the food is on my plate I
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Body {Prose Vol. 1}✔
Poetry❝A struggle with body image is a study of physicalities and of the mind itself, for the mind plays with what the eyes perceive. The body, mind, and soul are connected, and it is up to us to determine how to respect them.❞ - Me These writings are my...