Just Weight

Chairs are cracked
When I sat down
Fit my shirt 
My belly shows off
Reached my knees
It’s hard to breathe
Walked in for meters 
My feet are swelling
To lose weight is my aim
There is nothing I have to gain
Eat and sleep each of the days
Get more pounds another day
Don’t care what people say
Happy gaining lots of weight
Don’t tell me what’s right and wrong
Just weight is not an issue at all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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