Something New

This is what you’re doing to me-

Devouring the only soul I know.

I’m always hungry for more.

But you’re never starving.

Why am I cooking meals for someone that never eats with me?

Why do I just watch you eat?

Maybe this is insecurity!

I need to make my own damn meals.

Forget this!
Don’t bring your empty plate here anymore.

You been taking too much from my soul.

Door is closed.

Don’t knock.

I won’t be home for you.

I’ll find something new.

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