Weight

I've always craved
fried meats
and sweet treats.
Always effortlessly gained
or struggled to lose
Always been aware
of society's passive judgement
Always internalized
that dreaded word
FAT
Never had a period
of physical constant
Never forgot
my thighs, rolls, or gut
Never had pants
that didn't wear out in the crotch
BUT
Despite the media's constant bombardment
and peoples thoughtless comments
the reality is that I
not the proverbial other
define my worth
and though I must contend
with image expectation
I need not compromise, bend, nor break
to the poison spouted about weight.