Some say I'm too big, other say that I'm large. I shake my head, laugh and say that I'm not heavy, I'm fine. though if I was to be real, even for a second, the jokes do hurt and the teasing does scar, so please leave me alone. I know I'm pretty heavy, though I call it being thick boned. Please don't hurt my feelings, because what you say will hurt me anyway. I'm a walking bubble, round and heavy in all. I don't want to feel embarrassed, as I walk through your door. I'm sorry I can't be skinny, or pretty like you want me. Just get on with it, kill me, cause I don't want you to have to see my face anymore.