Three tacos and some totopos

I woke up with you,
and I took you to work with me.
Hunger, you went to sleep with me the night before.

I tried to hide behind pills,
I tried to excuse you behind dreams,
but there you were, pushing me to the evil place.

I know I am smart,
I know I am clever and intelligent,
but whenever you appear, I dissolved in your anxiety.

I hate you, I see you,
I see me while I order, and I know,
I shouldn't... but there they are: three tacos and some totopos...