Poetry 2

So Fat.

I'm so fat,
I look like a nat.
At Least it's useful in combat...
I'll cover up my body like a rat.
I wish my stomach was just flat.
Everyone around me acts like a brat,
And yet I am at fault for that.
They would make fun of me, everytime I sat.
No boy would ever want to chat.
Even if they screamed at me, like a bat.
I would sit there quietly, a simple mat.
I wish someone would choose me over a cat,
But no one will accept me because I'm too fat.