My sad problem

by AlbinoAngel   Mar 8, 2007


I sit in my room at night
on my bed crying my tears
chips in one hand coke in the other
stuffing my face till I can't anymore
eating everything in sight
untill I can't eat another bite

Once I'm done eating
I go straight to the bathroom
poke my fingers down my mouth
and presto one two three
out come the chips coke and all

After all this happens
I clean my mess and get to bed
then cry myself to sleep

Once I wake from my sleep
I act like nothing happend
and the next night
the same thing happens again

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