Everyone stares,
Waiting for my next bite
I keep cutting it smaller
And smaller
Finally I got 24 pieces
I've been through this before
Stab on fork,
Why can't they just lock me away?
Slowly lift to mouth,
I keep reaching the danger zone
Open mouth,
I want to keep going down
Bite down and chew,
Maybe if I chew enough, the calories will disappear
Chew, chew, chew,
Only 23 bites to go
Swallow,
I wish I could go on
But I can't risk another bite
They should just lock me up
Waiting for my next bite
I keep cutting it smaller
And smaller
Finally I got 24 pieces
I've been through this before
Stab on fork,
Why can't they just lock me away?
Slowly lift to mouth,
I keep reaching the danger zone
Open mouth,
I want to keep going down
Bite down and chew,
Maybe if I chew enough, the calories will disappear
Chew, chew, chew,
Only 23 bites to go
Swallow,
I wish I could go on
But I can't risk another bite
They should just lock me up
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.


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