especially in a society where being fat is frowned upon
and yet they lurk..
thinking that my mounds of flesh somehow carry around hidden insecurities
you must have me mistaken with another
I know my worth
and to be perfectly honest you are not my type
mr macho with his bravado walking around spewing innuendo
I guess you can say I prefer a meeker man
but not necessarily a weaker man
just one that knows that whats hidden behind my eyes should be his main focus
but I do appreciate your cat calls, and your stares
lets me know that I still got whatever it is that you men look for
Im not the perfect woman
but I am perfect for someone
you just arent him.
so this is to be continued
and while you find another meal on the menu
I will sit here and try to teach you.
you misinformed man.
