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Feb 2020
I love to over indulge.
Anything I like, I want more of.
Buying one bag of gummies
has lead to buying three bags of candy
way too often
from the convenience store.
Doesn’t matter what it is though.
Drugs, fun, attention, love, ***,
and food.
Right now it’s food.
My least favorite addiction.
I start to feel big in my small jeans,
and see the rolls on my stomach double.
Gross.
Once I start I can’t stop;
it’s a never ending battle to try and
fill the empty spaces inside me.
Chameleon
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Chameleon  28/F/Ohio
(28/F/Ohio)   
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