Other girls recall first kisses
When I've not yet had mine.
First dates, slow dances and all romance
Have escaped me every time.
I'm far too much to look at,
So there is no need to prove
One simple fact which haunts my life:
I'm too fat too be loved.

Men know I'm safe for friendship
Because I recognize
Their loathing for my hefty shape,
Their hatred for my size.
There is no threat that I will try
To ever make a move
If I'm attracted, because I know
I'm too fat too be loved.

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