i’m
ashamed
a fat guy
wondering what
if for one minute
i just pretended to
love my body how it is
that’s not how a man’s supposed to look
try to read not eat a health food book
my
brothers’
ludicrous
epithets still
echo in my mind
lard-ass lazy cow or
fatty-fatty-two-by-four
couldn’t fit through the bathroom door
lean mean scrappy guys tough guys are cool
in movies fat guys are funny
why aren’t you
all
day long
every day
the same abuse
but so ingrained now
no siblings are required
the shame keeps me locked inside
i hate the thought of being seen
hey fatty hop on a treadmill
shouts some kid in a passing car
but
what if
i have the
gall to say i
love my jiggling ass
my thick runner’s thighs now
soft but no less powerful
my swollen stomach like a hill
found beautiful in some cultures just
not ours which would also shame me for these
tits that i try so hard to hide but laughing
hold and shake mirthfully in the mirror this once
like a holy holiday of self-acceptance and
love my body never got though it’s all i’ll ever have
Yes…. All of this
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