After the Super Bowl…

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I have become an unhealthy obese creature

with the type of body I do not want to feature.

Ugh! Let me hide under the rug.

I am saddened and ashamed of my size

as the numbers on my scale continue to rise.

Hate how my body is growing,

way too much fat is showing.

I have unhappily reached the point

that I must get out of this joint.

I don’t mean a building or room.

It’s time to get out of this fat tomb.

I must shed this weight,

before it is too late.

I cannot wait.

Tomorrow is the date.

I can’t start today,

can’t do it that way.

One more last hurrah with pizza, bad carbs, chips and pop,

Today is the Super bowl. After that, my bad eating will stop.

I promise. I mean it. I must be strong.

I need to lose weight. I waited too long.

I need to eat healthy and stop snacking.

Exercise is also something I am lacking.

I am going to eat healthy and less, and exercise too.

It’s not going to be easy, but is something I must do.

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I must remember….

Nothing tastes as good,

as being thin feels.

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