I was wondering when I would eat my own words Now I need to count the carbs In each syllable
Calculate just how much Life juice to inject Into my bruised abdomen After milking the drops From my tingling finger
I ask of you to see And watch and listen to me Because I am not a result Of sucrose-inclined molars Or an unlucky inheritance I am all of my own
So when my jaw grew thin I praised myself and thought how I shed some "extra" fat I thought perhaps Maybe I had a tape worm Or a hollow leg That hid over 2500 calories In a single day that still didn't feel Like enough With 126 oz of water I was leaking every twenty minutes I praised myself, but I didnt feel like myself
I knew before I knew Had that deep gut feel Before it was real It was so undeniably mine Like a limb I forgot I had