Got Fat
16 July, 2003
Author: KitKatrina
As I get closer to the weight I want to be,
My goal gets further away from me,
I start to lose hope, but gain it back,
So then I take a seat and begin to relax.
I feel like I'm doing great and eating right,
Then I started to slip and I lost sight,
My hope started to fade once again,
I don't want this good feeling to already end.
It has been this way for a week almost,
So to my friends, I cannot boast,
I lost 25 pounds before and told everyone,
But nothing has changed and I'm not done.
All my sisters and friends weigh about 115,
They are all so beautiful and all so lean,
I feel out of place with all them surrounding me,
Why can't the devil just let me be?
He's bringing me down to where I want to die,
I'm telling you this because it is not a lie,
All my friends started calling me fat,
So I said, "NO" and that was that.
I still need help because I still wish to die,
I pray to God but he doesn't reply,
I have no friends to turn to and my dad just died,
I feel like I've given it my all and really tried.
I need to get my hope back and stick it through,
Even though I'm still not sure what to do,
If you feel like this you're not alone,
As you read this poem I think it's shown.
Have faith in yourself because that's all you can do,
You are not alone because I'm with you too,
Give it your all and don't you ever quit,
This is our chance, this is IT!
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Terrie (not poet Terrie) (68.116.64.38) -- Friday, July 18 2003, 06:31 pm I feel the exact same way. I feel so helpless. That is really cool you wrote a poem like this, you really made me feel better! |
Terrie (65.150.170.141) -- Thursday, July 24 2003, 03:42 pm even though i didn't type the comment above...i thought your poem was great....at the time it was written i was working...how cruel can people be... |
Leah06 (12.232.5.189) -- Thursday, July 24 2003, 07:35 pm wow, i know exactly how you feel! i am a 5"8 15 year old female who used to weigh up to 225 pounds! I felt so gross and inwanted. I tried jenny creig, weightwatchers, low fat diet, slim fast, and many more. Shure i would loose pounds only to gain them back. This summer i was sick of feeling the way i did and looking like a hippo. No one belived me when i said i weighed that much because i didnt look it. But i felt it. Now i am on the Adkins diet and i have never been happier. My chest used to be huge and it is slowly goind down along with my stomach. I feel great and now i can actually tell people that i think i am pritty. And i can tell the story. if anyone ever needs help or somone to talk to i will always be here. Go to the dreamers Reality forum and private message me. Thanks for posting this awsome poem! Great work! Leah |
KitKatrina (68.116.64.38) -- Thursday, July 24 2003, 10:01 pm Yeah, I know how you feel as well. I tried all that too, but the best for me was just cutting out carbs, not eating after six and exercising often! Just in case anyone can't find a good diet! And also swimming for like 30 min. a day or every other day is a GREAT exercise! This lady was eating like she had always, and just swam all the time, and she lost 30lbs in like 2 months I think! |
KrBr (171.159.64.10) -- Sunday, August 17 2003, 02:59 pm Your Poem is deep, and I absolutely luved it. Like comments prior to mine, people can be cruel (even friends) without knowing it. -KrBr |
stephanie buchanan (12.8.236.10) -- Tuesday, November 22 2005, 09:38 pm ok i am at the same place and i have tried reaching the point where i think it ok God did not make no junk and no matter what i look like in the end it just matters that i know God loves me and i have complete faith that when the time comes i will be able to lose weight it has been a struggle all my life and i hate myself so much and can't get past that i am fat and can't do anythig and never will bring any thing for anybody. |
Stepahnie Buchanan (12.8.236.10) -- Tuesday, February 28 2006, 11:32 pm poem is wonderful and yes i understand i am bigger than i want to be and i lose and gain more than i lost and i get frastrated most of my freinds are small to and they don't say anything but i know i hate myself and i wished i could change that and it didnt i am still bigger and my dad is not dead but he has nothing to do with me so i understand that hope u keep up the good work great poem |
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