Losing weight
Why in life do I try to strive,Who?Will remember me while I'm alive.
The Eternal meaning of life,
Who will remember me when I die?
I don't think my life has much to say,
Did I touch others along the way?
That's surely not for me to say,
No one listens While I prey?
I once try going to the gym,
Fat chance of me getting slim.
There's An ecstasy to life I never found,
Maybe that's why My stomach is so round.
As of late I've been slimming down
Exercise and diet pills don't work for me.
Strangely enough cinnamon tablets,
Are the only ones that I can see.
That take off my weight,
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-30 at 00:03
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