Back Fat

Because my fat is my armor, you know
Heaven forbid I break free from these heavy folds
And become the physical embodiment of my finer attributes

My sense of humor
My lust
My quick tongue
Muffled by my layers and dismissed with a shrug and a whisper of if only…

If only she weren’t so fat
If only she were pretty
My thoughts roar with the whispers I imagine in the minds of others

Because if there were any armor to choose from, let it be fat
Let my rolls be the hills and valleys you must quest through
To get the ultimate reward

Because no one will love you
Will fuck you
Will adore you
Like a fat girl thankful for your attention

Or so you think.

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