Don't tell me I'm fat
Don't tell me I'm dumb
Don't tell me the reason
I hate everyone
I eat in moderation
Maybe a twinkie here or there
But I try my hardest
Why do you even care?
So what, I pig out
Only some days when I'm sad
I emotionally eat
Why is that so bad?
You hurt me so much
I fill my stomach like love
It's the only thing that makes me feel good
Don't push it, don't shove!
I may not be skinny
And of course I know
So stop with your taunting
Stop it
Please
Okay, I'm fat!
I get that my body isn't great
But seriously, why so mean
What's with all the hate?
I'm not yo mama, no more jokes
I'm not skinny, I know
Fat, fat, fat
Please, just no.
You're killing me here
I get I'm the hulk
All I'll ever be is fat
With all this bulk
Fine, you win
I cut lunch
I cut dinner and breakfast
I cut mid morning brunch
I throw up what mom makes me eat
Into the drain it goes
Are you happy now?
I'm now size two in clothes!
Can I get more skinny?
I'\m practically a twig
Now you call me anorexic
I can never win.
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The Definition Of Us
PoetryBullying, depression, sadness... this collection of poetry has it all.