Today, Tomorrow, Yesterday, Sushi

Things seem darker now that the day is past and it's tomorrow, which is forever today.
The happiness lingers and I want it to hold, but I've seen the past, which is forever today.
You can never be enough for me because I need so much more.
I need to feed myself and you are but one course.
Oh anorexia, you sweet bitch. You're at me again as I'm beginning to grow strong.
I'll gorge myself and leave out the fish if this is the way it must be.
It's all so veiled.
Wrapped in seaweed.