The Thought’s an Empty Stomach Brings

Hunger, hunger, hunger.

Oh, how I wish I never had to feel you.

You come with the darkest and saddest thoughts.

I get my best inspiration and motivation when I feel you.

I lose all sense of reason when you’ve been with me for more than a week.

Only the thought that you are just around the corner makes my heart sober.

I tend to indulge in gluttony when I let go of you.

Perhaps that’s why you visit me so often.

You make me ashamed to ask a true friend for help.

You make the ceiling look more beautiful than usual.

You give me a headache like no other.

You make me question the reason for my existence

You make me compare myself to others.

You make the most vulnerable part of me, the part I would rather keep hidden, visible to the world.

At the same time, you expose my worst traits, the ones I am not proud of, to the world.

What a life.

Do rich people go hungry?

If they do, certainly not like this.

Have you ever noticed how a flat pocket makes you so hungry that no food can satisfy you?

It puts you in a position of desperation.

Desperate never to feel that way again.