Glut

Stressed out
I ate and ate
My life I hate
Couldn't wait
To stuff my face
To my disgrace
Width added to my waist
Still craving taste
Of more meals to eat
Like kid with a treat
Sour, bland, or sweet
I never peak
Gaining 50 pounds that arrive
On my body as my health dive
Struggle to lose, I could've died
Amazed I'm still alive
Went from 250 to 205