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The Binge and the Purge

Completely consumed
Delicious disorder
I consume thee
Like you devour me.
Food is so fulfilling, when all you feel is empty.
But every reaction bears a consequence.

Cough it up now, no need to fuss
Pretend you're searching for diamonds
in your esophagus.

Once again it's over,
and I feel empty and rough
After all that I've done-
Is it ever enough?
Written by ChemicalRose (Meguana)
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Author's Note
I eat and I eat to fulfill my void, but nothing gold can stay, so it comes back up, so I can complete the cycle.
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