Binge

Chips and candy and mints, I always seem to be on a binge.
I can't work out hard enough to finally feel like this jiggly body won't erupt.
Salt and sweet, spice and sour- all of it I take to devour.
Eat, eat, eat.
That's all you seem to do.
Pound by pound fat sticks to you.
p.s. I do NOT have an eating disorder or a bad relationship with food. I just simply wanted to write a poem.