your local fat girl writes a poem
ating salads
at all events
and i do like
salads, don't
get me wrong.
but it was
just a way to
prove that im
healthy,
happy,
even as a...
a bigger girl
but not
FAT.
never that.
when i look in
the mirror, i
rarely ever mind.
straight laced
bodied have never
been things
of jealousy
for their looks.
i guess I
just hate to
be judged
and ive never
trusted the
world not to
judge me.
here's something
ive kept to
myself: for a
long
time. for
a while,
i wouldn't
eat snacks
around other
people. my
siblings would,
but id wait
til the kitchen
was empty.
when i workout:
the world must
know. look!
i may be
a klutz
a plus sized
clumsy girl
but look, see
girl run! girl
runs. run, run
girl! yogi rose.
biker rose.
pretty desirable
more than the
number on
the scale rose.
wears pretty dresses
because they'll
notice that and
not the fat
rose.
it was never
big things
(ha) nobody's
ever called me
a fat b***h
(though i'm sure
they've thought it)
but a boy
called me fat
and my young
brother just
laughed &
a nurse once
told me to
eat grapes
instead of cookies
& my "friend"
once said "but
boys won't like
you if you
aren't skinny"
and in some
ways i guess
ive felt
that other people
won't let me
be pretty
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Maybe it was Dumplin or Leah on the Offbeat / maybe it was Shrill/ or maybe it was rage/or maybe it was Lizzo/ or my mom/ or maybe it was just looking in the mirror and thinking "I'm pretty"/ or maybe it was making art, seeing art that looked so beautiful in it's curves and swirls and rolls/ but I don't avoid anything but salad in public anymore. (I still like salads, of course but just because they're fresh and true to goodness itself). I snack with my siblings. I swirl in the mirror and wink at myself. I exercise when I exercise just to feel the blood pump through my veins. I live in a satisfaction that if someone really were to say I was the ugliest thing alive, I could simply know they were wrong. Fat is one of my favorite words nowadays, though chubby is pretty good.