
This poem is about my obsession with food. Reviews are welcome.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 66 - Published: 06-28-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3036765
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Stressed spelled backwards is the word desserts.
Hungry, I spend my wealth trying to satisfy my
sweet tooth. Sympathetic, food comforts me
whenever I am stressed. I know this type
of emotional support is not good for my
health. Both Diabetes and heart disease will
only lead me to a premature death. Afraid
of having high blood pressure, I endure
aerobics and take comfort in serenity.
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