Fat And Fed Up

They call me the elephant in the room

Not because I am the smart one

Not because I am the amiable one

But only because of my size similar to a bun

Taking up most of the room

Yet I wonder how I am so invisible, and

Believe me, when I say I am never alone

For not even when I take a mini walk here and there

Because with me everywhere is always a random stare

Alas! Meet my best pal insecurity

Which most of you consider it as immaturity...nevertheless

Trying to swim in an ocean of flotsam

Yet I drown,

Not because of the depth 

And not because of my mass

But only because everyone out there is a jackass,

Who kept and will keep pulling me, and as I say listen,

Yes, I am fat

And this is how I feel.