COD/Fat Statistic/Dying Wish

If I ever die, you know

By accident, or on purpose

If I ever kill myself or get murdered–

Or die of something medical and awful

I want the world to know

That no matter what happens to me or my body

I died because of fat hatred

My life was riddled with oppressive behavior

No matter how hard I worked, no matter

How far I got, fat hatred destroyed my worth

And thoroughly soaked my perspective.

I need to be counted

As a fat statistic. That is my dying wish.

At least here I know it’s been published.


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