June 20, 2014

Donuts

This morning I arose,
and ignoring my gut,
I indulged in a feast,
of a dozen donuts.
I realize,
I can barely,
even see my feet.
But nevertheless,
I indulged in that treat.
Icing on my fingers,
cream filled delights,
powder sugar and cake,
they all tasted so right.
I try to shed the guilt,
of partaking in all that.
I tell myself a truth,
"Who cares if I am fat?"



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