He was like a party dress
The perfect way to feel
Pretty
Holding a promise of fun
Giddy, I put him on
And zipped him up
Then I caught my reflection in the mirror
I did NOT look pretty
Only worn and overdone
No fun, but disappointing
So I ripped the fucker off and stood there naked
I looked beautiful
(April 5th)
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
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