Dhram Diet Pill Did Not Work

I took a pink diet pill.
The blue ones had stopped working.
And I stopped drinking all that stupid water.
I do not have time to go to the bathroom hourly.

Thought about it and realized I probably needed two diet pills.
Shook out another pink, and downed it happily.
Turned to see crackers and peanut butter.
A little taste would not hurt. Made them into sandwiches.

My husband had brought home my favorite coconut cake.
I stomped out of the kitchen, irritated.
Slunk back five minutes later and cut the cake into sixty-four pieces.
They were so small, I ate thirty-two of them.
Dhram diet pill did not work.
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Kiser Avatar
January 23, 2019 at 4:54 PM
They never work; I think that most of them are pure caffeine. You've penned it exactly as it is.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 23, 2019 at 5:31 PM
Which might explain why I am running on running-ness for a third day. I will be able to crash after work on Friday.
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