I went around handing pieces of myself out like Halloween candy.
I was sweet as I could be, a cheap knockoff brand, with a sour punch but the best of intentions.
But candy is not filling or satisfying and nobody wants a knockoff.
What you'll remember most is the not so sweet kick and the belly ache full of regret you were left with afterwards because you bit off more than you could chew.
Now I'm left with nothing but giant holes, shaped like cavities
And no hope of being whole again.