The Binge Cycle

Eat, eat, eat—
Even when full, full, full.
To feel worse, worse, worse—
And drown in guilt, guilt, guilt.

Gain weight, weight, weight—
Feel more bad, bad, bad.
Sleep, sleep, sleep—
To forget, forget, forget.

Until tomorrow breaks again—
And you eat, eat, eat.

When will this cycle break?
Wait Wait & Wait.....

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