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deleted_user
AGHHHHHH!
It creeps up on you,
Slowly sticking on.
Just keeps on going,
Till your skinny self is gone.
Its evil and unrelenting,
It dont discriminate.
It takes both young and old,
So much, it can be to late.
It comes in all shapes and sizes
Its here almost everyday
Slapping right against you
In a most disgusting way.
A little here and there,
No one seems to see it.
Until you look in the mirror,
And it makes you wanner sick.
So out you go,
Hiding in your skin
Looking almost comfortable,
Clever girl, hiding whats within.
The lies, the stories
She tells them all
Just to hide
That shes appalled.
She hates herself
And what shes become
A big fat pig
In a hopeless slump.
No way out
Its all written by fate
Stuffing her face
The only comfort chocolate.
Gluten and greed
A powerful sensation,
So strong the need rules,
To over come would be pure exultation.
So in trepidation
She begins to try
Even though she knows
No one sees her cry.
Maybe today,
Something will click
And she will make it
Her problem shell lick.
It creeps up on you,
Slowly sticking on.
Just keeps on going,
Till your skinny self is gone.
Its evil and unrelenting,
It dont discriminate.
It takes both young and old,
So much, it can be to late.
It comes in all shapes and sizes
Its here almost everyday
Slapping right against you
In a most disgusting way.
A little here and there,
No one seems to see it.
Until you look in the mirror,
And it makes you wanner sick.
So out you go,
Hiding in your skin
Looking almost comfortable,
Clever girl, hiding whats within.
The lies, the stories
She tells them all
Just to hide
That shes appalled.
She hates herself
And what shes become
A big fat pig
In a hopeless slump.
No way out
Its all written by fate
Stuffing her face
The only comfort chocolate.
Gluten and greed
A powerful sensation,
So strong the need rules,
To over come would be pure exultation.
So in trepidation
She begins to try
Even though she knows
No one sees her cry.
Maybe today,
Something will click
And she will make it
Her problem shell lick.

BlueWytch
That's a good one! Thanks for sharing it.

deleted_user
Thanks for sharing your poem, I could relate to part of it. I try real hard not to call myself names though, makes me feel worse. Please be good to yourself.

deleted_user
Thanks for your reply. Its meant to come across as what I feel other people think of me and have at times called me, I would never call myself or anyone else that eva. I sorry if this came across that way. I just thought i would share as thats how this problem makes me feel.
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