Fighting Food

Food was always troublesome 

I never had a favorite 

My portions had to be smaller than theirs

This body needed to be thinner


Food became a chore

I could barely get the energy to cook 

My portions kept decreasing 

This body was getting thinner 


People noticed this 

I heard joy in their voice

My body had been too big before 

This body was more successful 


People congratulated and applauded me 

I had done so well 

My body was still decreasing 

This was what they wanted for me 


Stories of success

I joined the list 

My weight decreased twenty pounds in two months 

This was miraculous to them


Stories of concern 

I didn’t belong there 

My body wasn’t tiny to start 

This is only a disease when you’re ribs stick out


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