I have not eaten in weeks
Ever since we came back together
Sometimes my hunger will come up in peeks
But my weight has started to whither
I have disguised it in dekes
I act like it is a mere feather
But, truth be told
It's all a lie
This is how it must unfold
Before I start to die
Everybody has a different mold
I am just a random guy
I do not need tweaks
Sometimes I feel that my life's the nether
We, my friends, have been called geeks
But that is less than leather
My life has had its peaks
But now it's having stormy weather
I haven't eaten in a long time
And I know it won't change on a dime
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Poetic Library
PoetryHello. My name is Bryden. Here is something about my poems: They start off random, but then they get meaning after a few. Please read and comment.