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Poetry By: RJohnson

Tags: Poem


Submitted:Oct 11, 2007    Reads: 70    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

You call yourself a freak because you grew big breasts.

You sit in your room and cry because you're depressed.

When it comes to womanhood, you've reached your peak.

But having large breasts doesn't make you a freak.

Your body has went through some changes, that can't be denied.

You think that people will no longer appreciate you for what you have inside.

You know that you're a good person on the inside and everybody else will know it too.

You think your figure looks bad but there are a lot of girls who would want to trade places with you.


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