Eat Fuck Sleep
By Amber Marie Hood
I’ve got a feeling in my stomach A fat bitch like me would mistake for hunger I’ve got a yearning in my pussy A lonely bitch like me would mistake for love I’ve got a tickle in my throat A talkative motherfucker like me would mistake for poignance And avoidant So I eat I fuck I speak Impulsivity making way compulsivity disguised as necessity (Impulsive giving over to compulsions disguised as need) I get high To overeat To over fuck To over speak Talking with my mouth full Fucking with my belly full Eating with my hands full, mind somewhere else All the while feeling endless Bottomless, replaceable, disgusting Eat Fuck Speak No sleep
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