Enough

She forcefully throws her fork with disgust
Stomach crying out in a rumbling groan
Unable to stop when sufficiently satiated
Eating beyond all normal limits is a must

Looking at both ravaged plates, tears cascade
Food and shame are her only constant friends
Will she ever control the craving; compulsion?
Life, she sees, is a sloppy mess that she has made

Rising from the table, she pushes her chair away
As if this will somehow magically stop the madness
In only a couple of hours, she'll regress back to eating
Losing the hope and determination of a new day

She is an addict.