Your fat baby your fat
What guy will ever want you?
Look at yourself baby
You know it is true
The voice won’t leave
I shake my head
I try to fight it
But give in instead
Now my chest is hurting
Because I made it
I spewed I starved
And it’s not helping a bit
My throat is always sore
My stomach churns in pain
All this just for looks
And what from this I gain
I know something’s wrong
I keep spewing blood
But I can’t stop
I know this can’t be good
A dark cloud closes in
I start to sink
My strength is going
It’s not what they think
No one knows
About my fears
No one sees
All my tears
Because I hate
The way I look
The voice in my head
Made me a sook
This voice won’t leave
And hard as I try
All I can do
Is endure pain and cry
By foxy 08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem