Poem: Resistance

Hunger

Eating for two

When there’s not

Stuffing it in

Wishing it away

But it won’t.

Apprehensive

It will reveal

These are the things

One cannot escape

They grow out of proportion

Waiting for the right time.

Turning

Into something else

Too brutal

And chill inducing

The lids want to close

To this sight.

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