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Curves

To be fat is to be shameful

To be fat means to feel awful

This is what I learned as a child.

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My family loved me, and I know they tried

Tried to protect me, but they do not know how much I cried

Because whenever I have an ounce of confidence

Society retaliates with a pound of uncertainty.

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My curves became my curse and I hated myself

I felt like an unwanted book tucked away on the shelf

I hated my curves.

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There are nights I’d pick myself up

Saying that I am enough and I am loved

But most nights…..most nights are awful

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I lie to myself sometimes

That if I love my curves enough

Society will accept them and I will no longer need to hide

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Lost It

I gained the confidence

And then I lost it

Lost the weight but gained it again

Lost the hope that it took too long to get

I’ve lost my mind which I hoped to save

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

I Weight

The pounds, the kilos

Measured, weighed

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 faye 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

I Will Lose

Shed those extra weight 

Remove all self hate

Driving oneself to the distance

It takes a lot of hard work, give yourself a chance

Don’t give up now, you’ve come a long way

Show them what you’re made of now insead of waiting for someday

Sweat it out and enjoy yourself

I go on and tell this to myself

No one will do it for me

And so I go at it, in the end we shall see

He told me I was beautiful and I believed him.
He said I’d be gorgeous if I were a bit more slim.
I took his words and did my best,
To try and make jealous of the rest.
I hardly ate, exercised a lot but even then,
He had eyes for others so that was when,
I decided to give him up.
I realized my happiness would not stop
If I let him go.

He said I was beautiful and I took the compliment,
But never will I ever let his words be my supplement
To my happiness

I am tempted
I am tested
I hold my ground
For fear of an increasing pound
But food is deliciously yummy
Whether junk food or something healthy
I need and have to lose some weight
I got to work and not just leave it to fate

Pounds Off

Never did I thought it possible
But now I come to see
I will reach my goal
I will be healthier
I will be better

I count the calories
I weigh the scale
I am becoming more and more obsess
I know I have to control this
I know there is a limit
But to achieve what has never been, I have to do this

I fall into the pit
The one I did not want to fall into
It is a decision I made
No backimg out now
No end, not until the goal is met

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