Pieces of Pie

Dazed.
Attempting to walk.
It's hard when I always fall.

I try to open my eyes but things are still faded.
Happiness there.
And, I'm still jaded.

Pieces of pie,
Fill me up.
Empty tray.
Where's the love?

I love pie.
YES I DO!
Pie provides me.
With a spook.
I might get a little hungry.
I might get a little mean..
But, my appetite won't leave.

Empty mind.
Lots of pie.
Enough to get a stomach ache.
A good piece ready.
To make my day.
R.I.P. Pie.
As I eat away.
Keeping bliss.
For today.