Bland

I’ve lost my appetite.
Binging for so long
Makes you full.

And after a while you
Can’t mindfully process
Good taste from bad.
Now everything is bland.

Not black or white.

A cold grey that you cannot
Desire or push away at all.
You don’t take at all anymore.

You starve yourself from
Every taste imaginable.
Because the entire sense has gone
Blurry.

And I don’t want to suffer.
I don’t want to chase after
A craving anymore.

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