Exposed

The lonely cookie left to go stale in the tin. A solitary sausage congealing on the plate at the end of a BBQ. And forgotten bananas turning brown and squishy in a fruit bowl. Why are appetites always satisfied a mouthful too soon for abandoned morsels such as these , their destinies thwarted and fates unfulfilled? The last slice of bread... the one-too-many piece of roast pumpkin.
Yeah...
I didn't get out much today.