Plastic
By Tilda S
Food is here
I can smell it
The smell is strong
I will admit
My arms are open
I see the food
But something is wrong
I sink my teeth in and chewed
That is when I realise that that is not food
Food is here
I can smell it
The smell is strong
I will admit
My arms are open
I see the food
But something is wrong
I sink my teeth in and chewed
That is when I realise that that is not food