Overeating
I ate half a side of beef last night.
I know I have to start eating right.
I eat so much I could explode.
By now I must weigh a load.
I ate a whole pizza that I decided to order.
I know my behavior must border
on overeating. No; I’m already there.
I’m overweight and don’t seem to care.
I went to an overeaters’ group. We ate a lot of donuts.
I know even they thought I was nuts.
I feel like such a glutton
eating three whole plates of mutton.
I ate a box of crackers and a brick of cheese.
I can’t bend over unless I bend my knees.
I drank a carton of milk and ate a whole chicken.
With what disease have I been stricken?
I ate a whole turkey and a whole ham.
I’m sorry for what I am.
I need to go on a strict diet
before my skinny friends start a riot.
I ate the cakes and ate the pie.
If I don’t stop I’m gonna die.
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