Obese

by Kristin   Sep 24, 2004


How come I'm here,
and you're over there,
How come you're safe.
Why I am a disgrace?

How come I am sad.
You are always glad.
My face shows tears.
Yours shows good years.

Why are you're happy.
I am here being crappy.
You are always so perfect.
While I am the suspect.

Nobody likes me.
They all crowd around you.
Your face is so beautiful.
This is all so true.

If you are ever down.
Just give me a call.
I will be here to tell you,
you will never fall.

You are so perfect,
with so much peace,
I wish I was you,
and not obese.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lestat

    Awh :(.. i hope your okays.. I bet your beautiful =).
    Lovely poem, but so sad..
    xxlestatxx

  • 20 years ago

    by beaver

    very well written.

  • 20 years ago

    by Armed-Alcoholic

    great poem, really sad tho...... loved readin it