its funny how they choose the half plate...
only getting half gets you nowhere.
i see u standing there.
im shaking my heart in despair.
i have a full plate.
more than enough food to spare.
but yet u look with disgrace.
choose whats easier for your to devour.
you dont have time to try.
so i walk away w/my full plate in tow.
passing each and every person dropping food onto the floor.
i try to pick it up but every piece that has been dropped has been eaten.
my heart and soul begin to leak.
plate falls crumbles and leaves.
so as u settle for ur half plate i'll hold on to my full plate,one day someone strong enough can attempt to eat it and be content w/thee until then it'll just be me.
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