When I think about it, I can see the root of my problem.
I can see that I don’t try to change hard enough because in my heart, I don’t think I deserve it.
There are people in my life that would beat me down to submission,
telling me they don’t have a good life,
they don’t have happiness,
they don’t have peace
and, thus
I shouldn’t either.
I don’t deserve it.
And so instead,
instead,
I eat, I binge,
I full up
through tears,
through anger
through sadness
I full up
because I cannot handle the anger, the jealously, the backlash
of trying to be
someone
better.