Status: On hiatus - don't know if it'll ever be finished tbh
Fat
Saturday January 6
I stared at my body in the mirror this morning when I got out of the shower.
I was afraid to before.
I had every reason to feel afraid.
I’m hideous.
My stomach bulges, my thighs touch.
I could grab two handfuls of fat from my oversized, pudgy belly.
It’s disgusting.
It made me feel sick.
For once I didn’t need to stick my fingers down my throat.
The sight of my hideous body is enough to make anyone lose their lunch.
Why can’t I be beautiful?
I guess I’m just going to have to try harder.
I was afraid to before.
I had every reason to feel afraid.
I’m hideous.
My stomach bulges, my thighs touch.
I could grab two handfuls of fat from my oversized, pudgy belly.
It’s disgusting.
It made me feel sick.
For once I didn’t need to stick my fingers down my throat.
The sight of my hideous body is enough to make anyone lose their lunch.
Why can’t I be beautiful?
I guess I’m just going to have to try harder.
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