All I see.... is a monstrosity,
standing right before me.
Ripples of fat,
hair that needs a hat,
and an ass...thats for too long been sat.
Chunky cheeks made of blubber,
if I was a drawing, I would use a rubber(eraser) .
In this mirror...all I see,
is some fat guy...looking at me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem