If I could change one thing
I would not look the way I do.
Chubby everywhere.
Avoiding mirrors, malls,
And the scale.
The word Fat. Fat. Fat.
Following me, taunting me.
Where ever I go.
If I could change one thing
I would make my family
Beautiful.
Loving together.
Living together.
Smiling and happy.
If I could change one thing
I would make myself selfless.
Because there are more important things
Like wars and violence.
Murders and rape.
Bullying and civil rights.
Things that are much more important
Than a silly teenager's dream.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry. From the broken soul.
PoesiaPoetry written over a time span of over ten years. This includes some of my darkest and lightest moments and the stories of others. Most deal with topics such as suicide, depression, family, eating disorders, religion, self harm, acceptance, recover...
