Shovel it down Spit it out Want to keep it in Feels like poison Hunger rumbles My body awake Ignore it Not important Not just for food For love For happiness For contempt days Not wasted away Curled over familiar porcelain Going through motions again Long nights Hating life Who have I become Canβt be the only one Hurting Hurting Hurting Hunger Pains Get over it Itβs all stupid