Stop It.Mature

Stop it.

The worrying

The nagging

The stressing

Stop it.

I can’t take it

And I’m not sure

How long I can last

I’m doing this for me

I need to feel good

I need to loose the weight

So stop

Stop it.

Because I’m fine

I’m eating plenty

And no matter what you say

No matter what you yell

I’ll carry on

I’ll keep loosing it

The weight

The fat

Because

No matter what you say

I see the whale in the mirror

So stop

Stop it.

The End

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