People ask how I am
I say I'm okay
I say I'm good
But really
I'm dieing
I call myself fat
I call myself weak
People call me fat
She calls me fat
Not directly
But that's what she's meaning
Why do I care
Care what they think
I shouldn't
I won't
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Poems of Overcoming Obstacles
PoesíaThese are all poems that are a little dark but are personal and eventually are overcoming.