Moonie - Diet

All I had to eat today was your opinions
All I have to say is they're so special
Maybe I should go on a diet
Could you be quiet
You spoon feed me like you're my momma
But you're not that's the fucking problem
Screeching louder than the kettle
You can never settle
We're in the kitchen for a reason
(I don't don't wanna be here)
I'm gonna starve with you in the room anyways
I'm staying quiet, an internal riot
Passively, I'm on a diet
21 grams on my nightstand
Typically I can't stand the way 5 minutes pass
Imposter syndrome is my middle name
I know my ceiling feels the same
Don't know the difference between poetry and somebody screaming next door
My diaries filled with tragedies, can I read it a little more
We're in the kitchen for a reason
I don't wanna be here
I'm gonna starve with you in the room anyways
I'm staying quiet, an internal riot
Passively, I'm on a diet
My stomach hurts from the water I drank before bed
Poor excuse for my own abuse anyways
The elephant in the room has me so consumed
I'm tired
I'm tired
I'm tired
AHHHHHHHHH
We're in the kitchen for a reason
I don't don't wanna be here
I'm gonna starve with you in the room anyways
I'm staying quiet, an internal riot
Passively, I'm on a diet

Written by:
Dena McAllister

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