FAT

November 19, 2025

Flubber is the name I give my fat

If I lose him, that would be the end of that

He’s walked with me through the madness

He accepted the meals of my sadness

He told me I was not to blame

He told me I was more famous than fame

He gives me the confidence to do more

He cushioned my fall and cushioned my core

He’s cushioned every part of me at this point

When I didn’t feel your pain, I felt it in my joints

Sometimes my flubber feels like too much

I hate the feeling of using food as a crutch

So why did I let myself get like this

To swallow my feelings to continue to persist

To get out of my. head and pacify my desire

To sear my salmon as I walk through the fire

To hold the stress and not trade it for an illusion

To try something different to break through the confusion

All I know is something needed to change

So I decided expand all aspects of my range

But now, I think it’s time for me to let you go

Because I can’t keep looking like a hobo

I need my appearance to be on fleek

So I can match this sky and find who I seek