Starving

Oh, how hungry I am! I’m starving. I’m so fucking hungry I could eat my own heart. 

But why would I ever commit such an atrocious and gruesome act?

My goodness, if I could just get a morsel - something to satisfy my groaning stomach.

How I yearn for it, the nourishment, the fulfillment.

I want to feel full. 

So full.

…

Oh, how stuffed I am.

I am stuffed to the brim with too much to chew! My eyes sat too wide and I indulged in far too much and now I am starting to feel my belly ache. 

I was so hungry before. But I ate too quickly, far too much, far too quickly. 

Now I have a belly ache.

All I can do now is wait for this feeling to subside

Because

Tomorrow I will become hungry again, and I know I will eat.