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The Slice

Crying tears,
Of both joy and sadness.
I promised myself,
I wouldn't cheat on my diet.
Then,
Out of the blue,
A co - worker buys a pizza,
For all of us.
' I don't need it. '
' I don't need a slice. '
I repeat to myself.
As I cave,
I bless the ever loving deliousness
Of that slice.
While also sobbing,
And shouting to myself:
' I'm a whore! '
©jaykirish