February 5, 2005

• ode to my boobs

  
  

  i remember when i was a wee lil teen
  they popped up - demanded to be seen
  oh the drama of growing up too soon!
  and how i hated how they ballooned
  i hid them under baggy clothes
  after all, they weren't friends, merely foes

  
  

  little did i realize my thoughts would change
  i learned to like them (oh how strange!)
  after all, i ever did was put up a fight
  whenever my shirts would never fit just right
  i found its all in what you wear
  and paying attention to those 2 bumps there
  
  now they arent special or anything like that
  but i do thank the heavens they aren't flat
  they are just enough to fill a shirt
  and definitely more than just "pert"
  theyre not too big - thats not my taste
  cuz more than handful? oh what a waste!

  • 9:38 pm
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