She knows that she shouldn’t

She knows wrong from right

But she cannot help her hunger…

So she takes another bite


It’s addictingly bitter on her tongue

So sadly unsoothing in her belly…

But she knows that the slightest reaction

will turn her legs straight to jelly


Remember this advice…

Weakness always pays the price

to the first who bends and breaks

For wanting what you cannot have…

Is one of the cruelest of the fates