I woke up early Friday morning knowing what I had to do.
I was released from isolation. I could go where I wanted to.
While I planned the day ahead, there is something I’ll confess.
I was free to go somewhere and it caused me some distress.
Maybe I should go shopping and buy myself some bigger clothes.
I haven’t felt hungry in weeks. I ate before hunger arose.
It was my intent to drop a few, but it was to no avail.
I tried so hard, I really thought that somehow I could never fail.
I tried eating cabbage soup…(for me cabbage has no appeal.)
It wasn’t bad with ham and cornbread. A little honey sealed the deal.
I found a promising thirty day diet. I finished all the meals in ten.
I didn’t know what to do next, so I ate them twice again.
Then I tried drinking SlimFast. I had a can four times a day.
I drank it with my cabbage soup. I really couldn’t wait to weigh.
This morning I stepped on the scales. It has never told me lies.
Now I’m back in isolation. Still craving a good burger and fries.