I ask to be as slim as when I thought that I was fat
Those days of long gone by, when I thought that I looked crap
Oh to fit that little piece, I kept in posterity
Who would ever have thought it once looked good on me
The years pile on my waistline, however hard I’ve tried
When I try to pull my jeans up, Β they hear a random cry
I have to accept this padding, as it refuses to go away
I wish, I pray and hope that it will be fashionable one day
Oh wow. I look back on pictures of me where I know in them I felt I was fat. And I think ‘ geeeezze to look like that again! ‘ . on the ‘plus’ side, ( no pun intended) it now helsp me to feel better in my skin today. Knowing that in 10 years I’ll be looking back on these photos thinking I was just the right size. I love my body because of that fact. π And you should too!
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I know what you mean, like every passport photo where we look 10 years older than the last looking good 10 years later. I’m comfy with myself really, it’s what it is π
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