I kept on eating, eating for dear life
Like I depended on it, survival was on strike
I kept on eating, I didn't like myself
My body tried to tell me I was becoming somebody else.
I kept on eating, feeling restless at heart.
Ask myself "what's going on? why are we mad?"
And still I kept on eating,
Soul must've been hungry for more
I should send s.o.s. signals more often
To check in with my core.
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