by LovexMe   Aug 8, 2007

Nobody knows how I feel,
when I look into the mirror,
And everytime I look,
my goal becomes clearer.

Ten pounds, twenty pounds,
hopefully many more,
I don't want to be fat,
so I won't eat anymore.

My skins becoming dry,
I'm becoming very weak,
but I really don't care,
as long as I have
a good physique.


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  • Good work

  • 12 years ago

    by Michelle18

    Wow great poem...alot of girls can relate to this true for you???did you write it about yourself?

    i do want to say that i dont feel like this poem is kinda leaves the reader hanging..i was looking for more..maybe you should add more to it. but overall nice poem.