Omg. An alcoholic beverage, a burger, and some fries sound so good right now.
All I’ve had for the last week is soup, juice, tea, peanuts, carrots and pineapple. I just want junk!
This sickness had better leave quick.
I think that sometimes you get it right the first time,
And then it defines your life. It becomes who you are.
Perhaps I’m a fool for thinking
I could walk down this road twice
and end with a different result.
Be you the love of my life
or the key to my own self destruction.
I forget about my own wellness enough to allow my muscles to deteriorate,
To neglect my own responsibilities,
To ignore my own needs.
I am a fool.