I’m Done
Lianna McKenney
I’m done
My eyes have sullen
My stomach is bloated
I cannot take one more bite
As I lay my head on the wall
I feel my eyes starting to shut slowly
I can’t believe I ate
all that blooming onion
Now I have onion breath
I want to fall asleep
I can barely open my eyes
and read the words on the screen
I’m in a food coma
The thoughts of regret
are slowly sinking in
while the memories of shoveling my food
into my mouth start to appear
I question myself as to why
I’m still eating the deep fried shrimp
that was put on the table in front of me a minute ago
Don’t even get me started on the bread
I don’t know why I thought
it’d be a good idea to slather it up
with butter on all sides
Any idea I had before this moment
has been forgotten
Any emotion I experienced
has never been as bad as this
I’m done