Binge Eater

Whilst sat on my sofa watching TV I think, ooh I fancy a snack

So I treat myself to a biscuit or two and before I know it I've had the whole pack


Whilst engrossed in my programme, I am not paying much attention to me happily munching away

I am in a binge eating Trance, and I am happy as can be but will feel guilty as hell the next day
 
I have been dieting all week and these Biscuits are only a treat, I will get back on my plan tomorrow

But if it all fails, i can go to my size bigger friend and see if she has some clothes I could borrow.

I don't think I am fat, but I don't think I that I am thin, but i know I am addicted to food

I like Chocolates and sweets ,jelly beans and toffees, I spend my whole life in a sweetie mood

I diet I the week, and eat sweets at a weekend, I am sort of a diet cheater

It's really not my fault, but I have no excuse at all, because I am a binge eater.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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