Being Big

by Stephanie   Feb 24, 2005


There’s one thing in life I just can’t stand
It’s when I look in a mirror and resemble an over-size man.
No matter what my weight or size I always feel fat
I’ve grown to deal with the pain of that.
I’ll try everything but it never seems to loose my extra flub
I’m not that big but inside I feel like giant Jacuzzi tub.
I no I’m not suppose to go on an extreme diet
But, would it honestly hurt that bad just to try it?
I know my love for food will make this plan fall though!
But, it’s something I’ve always wanted to do.

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