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Hunger begins after midnight
Stagger
        Down
              the
                  Shifting
                          Stairs
Cold kitchen floor.
Scrape a gritty spoon in the pot
the package says whisk constantly
the perpetual movement of a circling wrist
Spiraling mind.

Scrape the pot
Harder.
The squeal of metal against metal
Hard to tell if in pleasure or in pain.

Hunger begins after midnight
Because I'm in the kitchen trembling in a cold
Night's Grasp.

The bed is empty after midnight.
Mind.
Empty.
Soul.
Empty.

I'm still scraping you off it all.
©2009 ~UsedBandaid
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Author's Comments

Wrote this in a mood of melancholy. Spent a lot of recent nights up late doing work for university. For some reason I always get hungry after midnight and distracted thinking about the people in my life
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