Looking back upon the photos of the thin me <br />And how much thinner I used to be <br />I wish I was that way again <br />But when I ws that way I complaned <br /> <br />I wish I was thinner round the waist <br />I don’t even want to talk about my face <br />I have a massive stomach <br />It bothers me the most <br /> <br />My memories of me when I was thinner haunt me like a ghost <br />I miss my body the way it was I miss my flat tummy the most <br />I never meant to put on weight <br />It just happened it was fate <br /> <br />I just wish I could be the old me again <br />i want to have the thinner frame <br />to loss all the weight that I have already gained <br />people notice and I have been ask more than once am I pregant <br /> <br />I hate it the fact that people judge by the way we look <br />And the many comments I have received I could write a book <br />Some of my clothes don’t fit anymore <br />When I hear people talk about it I try an ignore <br /> <br />The biggest part of me is not out the outside <br />If people could only see the biggest part of me <br />Then they would realize that I am unhappy with what I be <br />This is how I feel <br />when I see the old me<br /><br />STEPHANIE MCGRATH<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-see-the-old-me/
