Another summer I have to hide myself because the Blubber engulfs me, but it so yearns to Come out in a skimpy lil’ bathing suit to swim During summer parties and special Events. Yet, the bathing suit is not made For people like me. Oh, what a Grotesque image that would be. Horror would show on the faces of Innocent bystanders if they were to see my Jelly rolls bound up in latex that Keep me from jiggling about, Legs bare, exposed showing Monstrous clapping thighs. Never would I, Or could I subject any to such a sight Purposefully. So it is another summer my fat has Quashed my summer fun. Relayed to others while I Stay alone inside To ruminate how Undesirable I feel, Validating my image with a bag of chips While I look outside upon the bikinied beauties, I inhale Xanax to keep myself from crumbling. I promise myself by next Year I will be slim; And with Zeal I will live out my summer, next summer, I promise.
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