I once wanted to be done with it, because I wouldn't turn back. But what could be happier than eating what you want? I once wanted to end it all because he didn't love me, but what could be happier than eating what you want? I once thought about giving it up because I just couldn't stand it anymore, but what could make me persevere more than eating what I want?
Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. Do you still know that there is another me? What do you want to eat?
Purpose: Inspirational, compassionate