Never Full

A poem I wrote when i was 14 years old.

eat and eat she will

feeling fatter with each bite

but never fuller

a million results in each swallow

feeling a monster growing inside

the monster tears at her belly

screaming "why did you eat, you worthless pig. can't

 you see that you don't deserve it?"

she has done nothing wrong

but does she know that?

we don't think so

Author's Note

any critique is welcome