The Aftermath
Twas the day after Thanksgiving,
And I weigh a Buck Fitty.
Ain't NO regrets,
Because my Bread Pudding
was litty.
I ate ALL the treats,
and I enjoyed ALL the snacks,
So I'm not surprised that
my Hot Cakes are Stacked.
But, it's time to reign it in,
No more getting
"Carb~Lit"
Because "Sucking It Up"
feels different,
When my size 4s FIT fit.
So, I'm back on my grind,
with Keto that &
Macros this,
Because popping it,
without trying too,
Truly ain't it.
Pop Pop Pop Pop it!!!!!!
I'm Stopping That Shiiii.
Copyright © Danita Michelle Allen | Year Posted 2020
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