the way of life ; poems

fat

she called herself fat

but everybody does that

she had a goal

to lose as much as she could

but as time got wasted

she lost too much that you should

her figure was thin

and fraile

she didn't want to fail.

But she failed her friends,

her closest ones too

saying she was already perfect

but that wasn't enough for her to proove.

she didn't feel perfect and

she thought her friends obviously wouldnt stop her

so she stoped eating 3 meals a day for sure.

Yet no one told her to stop and that she was literally a stick bug,

they just said

''no your already perfect,''

but was she,

was she really?