I just needed to feed this hunger
To get my fill
I was so dam
Tired,
Exhausted,
Hungered
For that last mouthful
But I am on borrowed time
I couldn't be that which I wanted to be
The hunger was getting
Greater.
Borderline,
Insanity
Fed upon my thoughts.
Was I in control of my destiny.
Could I avoid this hunger within me
I was taking my last mouthful
"Eyes watered"
"Mouth filled"
"One last time"
I had done this a few times
I rejected the coldness that would
Follow,
Silence,
Regret
Had eaten away as I know this is
"The last mouthful"
I ingest the copper, it tastes
Like a coin ****** too long,
Freedom from this hunger that needed to be **fed.