Look at yourself you fat ass
You need to lose some weight
A thin,beautiful,perfect child.
I'll help you create
First we'll start with one pound
And by the time that's through
It can't possibly be enough
So now we'll push for two.
The two pounds will come and go
But your still not pleased with what you see
So than I'll whisper in your ear
"Hey let's push for 3"
Pound after pound you will shed
But you yearn for more
So what's the harm I say
Are next goal will be for four
Over the time you'll get addicted
Four will turn into 8
And you'll keep on losing
As you fuss about your weight
You look in the mirror and are unpleased
With the fat protruding from your skin
Eight turns into 16
You just want to be thin
Oh hold on now you're getting sick
But you don't give a damn
Because now your truly obsessed
Your scared of gaining just one gram
And by now you've lost 50 pounds
And you want to double that
But don't you see your getting deadly thin
Your the opposite of fat
But you don't see it
So you say"a couple more pounds is just a few"
And not that much further on
This disease has killed you
So people go to your funeral
and they cry as they play the last song
And I'm just standing there smirking.
Don't you see this was my plan all along.
YOU ARE READING
Poems via the depressed girl
PoetryPoems that really hit my soul. Some are depressing and horrifying and are full of terrible things that I and many others can relate to. Otherwise some are joyful and fun. These poems will be like stepping inside my head,and seeing what really goes o...
