Loving Me at Any Size

Do you really see my weight? The weight that I carry everyday of my life. The weight of being raped because the thought no one else would want me. The weight of hoping that she would see that I am the one the she keeps looking in all the wrong places for. Hoping that she would see I have been there every time to pick up the pieces after she has been broken

The weight of being looked at from the neck up because all you can say about me is I have a pretty face. The weight of having to take a bath in ta public restroom because I live in a shelter or in my car.

The weight of you thinking I’m lazy and I don’t want to loose the weight. The weight of not being able to share my hopes and dreams because you can’t get past my physical weight.

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The weight of not being able to share my hopes and dreams because you can’t get past my physical weight. You think I have become comfortable and just don’t care. So go ahead. Judge me. Tell me what you think I should be doing and how I should look. Take a good look at me now. Why because the weight is over. I’m done with your thoughts and your opinion of me. Take a good look at what you think it is. I’ll be back. You just wait and see!!! Why because I’m Very Necessary!

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