Hi Max
You paint a good picture of the craving and shame of the binge eater; the crumbling of willpower.
I did wonder whether cutting out some unnecessary words would heighten the urgency. I hope you don't mind me showing you but as always, your poem, your choices.
Quote:I close my eyes
letting my fingers wrap around the handle.
I hear the fading screams of pride and will power fade,
as the pop of the seal
echo's echoes throughout the house,
Shadows relent to the sudden glow of white light;
my eyes redden from the intensity
their lids slowly rise rising to the grandeur of the site sight.
My innocence, decency succumbs to the darkness that lies within,
my fingers release their grip they reaching inside and my fingers pull one out
before I can think,
I have opened it it is open, swallowed it down.
No time for guilt, no time to reconsider,
one has fallen,
why not another or another? <<I think it has more impact with only one "another"
Because this is a bit messy, below is my "played around version" without the twiddly bits
I close my eyes
letting my fingers wrap around the handle.
Screams of pride and will power fade
as the pop of the seal
echoes through the house.
Shadows relent to the sudden glow of white light;
my eyes redden from the intensity
lids slowly rising to the grandeur of the sight.
Innocence, decency succumb to the darkness within.
Reaching inside, my fingers pull one out.
Before I can think,
it is open, swallowed;
no time for guilt,
no time to reconsider,
one has fallen,
why not another