I eat when I’m happy
I eat when I’m sad
I eat when I’m angry
I eat when my day was bad
I eat when I’m grumpy
And even more when I’m glad
They say you shouldn’t eat your feelings away
But they’re my feelings, so I’m going to do it anyway 😁
How thin is thin?
When will it be enough?
Count the carbs
Count the calories
Count the pounds and the kilograms
Count the tears
Count the frustrations
Count the failures and the success
But when will it all end?
How thin is thin?
When will I be enough?
I wake up at midnight while everyone is fast asleep
I make my way downstairs, ever slowly I creep
I go to the kitchen with just the fridge light on
Devouring the last slice of pizza, nom nom nom….all gone
I was originally going to write “last slice of cake” but thought pizza sounded better. I didn’t eat pizza today but I sure love it 🍕😁.
Just another way of saying ugly
As if it hurts less
Should one say “un-thin” then, to make it sound less negative?
Shed those extra pounds
Let’s do it all again
You did it before
You can do it once more
Move your butt and feet
Get going and never admit defeat!
Go on, just lose it
The pounds, the kilos
The numbers show me and they do not lie
When I saw the numbers, I could almost die.
The scale it taunts me
Told me of the truth and of my fault
So my guilt starts to rise
I could either change fate or meet my demise.
Will I ever lose the pounds I gained?
I’m drifting to isolation again
Confidence gained is now confidence lost
And I have but myself to blame the most
Spare me the sweet talk and tell me straight
That I’ve once again gained weight
A slice or maybe not
The whole lot will be mine!
Apple, pineapple, mango, maybe strawberry
I just can’t get enough!
I tell them no!
I’m not giving in to my cravings
See, I don’t want pie
I need it!
The mirror told no lie
I needed to start, I needed to try
I’ve been on this road before and I know I can make it
Like others before me who stood up rather than stay and sit
A goal has been set and my mind too
Get up lazy bones, yes I’m talking to you
Start the workout no matter how much you have to bend
You’ll thank yourself later when you get to the end
How much more do you want from me?
I have nothing left!
To be skin and bones
And skin and bones!
To you I am just the sheel that you see
I have nothing more