staring down the barrel of a loaded gun:)

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

more brain diarhea

i need a title for this one. if anyone has any ideas let me know or comment :)

You cut yourself up

To slim yourself down

Try to be small

So everyone is proud

The doc says you are fat

And that’s not all right with you

You think to be pretty

You have to lose a few

Look in magazines

And the latest books

Everyone is pretty

No matter where you look

They make us shave our legs

Die our hair

Making everyone very self aware

They point all of our flaws out

And fill us full of self hatred and doubt

Why cant we be us

They way we were meant to be

Is God didn’t want me fat

I would be skinny

So get off of my back

Ill be whatever size I choose

And if I do want to lose some weight,

It wont be because of you.


Size Doesnt Matter

Its not at all cool to be fat

Doctors, magazines, and people on the street make

Sure you know that.

36-24-36

The perfect size

I thought Beauty is supposed to be

More than what is seen by the eyes.

All of these doctors saying

You’re over weight

That’s not good for your health.

But at the end of the day

all they care about

is their wealth.

When it comes to my body

I should be the only judge

Not some doctor

Who thinks I should get rid of my pudge.

People wonder why girls nowadays

Are full of self doubts

Its because they sit and look in the mirror

And point all the wrong things out

So get off of your high horse

If I like who I am

Then it doesn’t matter

If im “normal” size or

If I am just a little bit fatter.

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