It looks at itself in the mirror.
It sees all the excess weight on its hips, arms and stomach.
It feels like it's only eating and putting on more.
It tries to stop eating but can't.
It looks at all the people around and compares to ones self.
It identifies itself as no ones lover.
Another rock on this planet.
Wearing all black to not stand out.
Clothes are it's only mask from the hidden truth.
Being picked on throughout school life.
Freak.
FAT.
Ugly.
Everyday trying to be strong and hold it together.
Tears rippling down destroying bed sheets.
Fists so tight no one would think not to fight it.
No friends.
Just fat on top of each other.
Then one day enough is enough.
Strong.
Bold.
Confident.
It starts to motivate itself.
From losing weight to accepting ones self.
The day looking brighter.
The nights looking young.
The once depressed person a diamond in a rock.
Just waiting to be heard.....
