Kitchen
by Melissa Martin The kitchen whispers to me: hidden bags of Snicker's candy bars chocolate peanuts caramel candies The kitchen calls to me: hidden bags of Doritos potato chips cheesy popcorn The kitchen shouts to me: hidden bags of Oreo cookies chocolate-covered raisins peanut-butter cups I reveal the stash to my counselor. I remove the numbing drugs. I replace the food with emotional management. I feed my psyche and soul. The kitchen stops talking. The kitchen is quiet. Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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