I don’t talk
about this much
Simply
because
People don’t
understand
And they
judge out of their blissful ignorance
You have
never been overweight
A day in
your life
Yet you try
to chide for taking the “easy way” out
Are you
sure?
I think it’s
much easier to be a smaller size
And to never
be discriminated or bullied
Because of
numbers on a scale
To have
better choices for fashion
To be able
to ride all the rollercoasters
To be
comfortable with the lap belts in an airplane
But my
opinion doesn’t count because I’m fat, right?
Even if I
was to wear “fat” as a badge of pride,
It would irk
you that I am starting to discard it
Working hard
to shed your label
And break
your box
Because I’m
clever like a fox
I know that
your mouth of knives
Is powered
by a furnace of insecurity
All you have
left to build yourself up
Is to try
and tear me down
So go head
Talk about
my looks
If it helps
you sleep at night
Because my
looks can and will change
But…what
about you?
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