End of Mayyy

TWILIGHT
THE BOOK AND THE TIME OF DAY
THEY MAKE ME ROMANTIC
THEY MAKE ME NAIVE
THEY MAE ME SUGGESTIBLE
I CAN'T BE TRUSTED
AT CERTAIN TIME OF DAY
AND IN CERTAIN CIRCLES
I CRUMBLE
AND
GIVE IN
TO LOVE
TO SEX
TO ROMANCE
I EMBRACE AND RELEASE
AND I COULD FUCK ANYONE
WOULD BE BRAVE ENOUGH
AND IT'S STILL NOT ENOUGH
I STILL END UP ALONE
BURNING UNDER MY DUVET

I TRUST
I TRUST IN
I TRUST IN THE UNIVERSE
I TRUST IN THE TIMING
I TRUST IN THE DECISIONS
I TRUST IN THE JOURNEY
THERE IS NO OTHER WAY
TO MAKE SENSE OF THIS SILLY WORLD
I ATTRACT MY REFLECTION
THEREFORE
I AM PROUD, CONTENT AND TURNED ON
BY MY LFIE
BY THE MEN I AM DRAWING IN
THE MEN WHO ADORE ME
THE FEMALES WHO GRAVITATE
THE CHILDREN WHO BLOSSOM
IS ALL NOT A SIGN?
I BELIEVE IT IS ALL A SIGN
A SYMBOL
A CLUE
THE GREAT MYSTERY

MY WINDOW OPEN
THE COOL AIR
CHILLY MY NAKED CHEST AND STOMACH
I'VE HATE MY STOMACH
MY BREASTS
FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER
BUT
I'VE CHANGED
THE LOVE ISN'T THERE 100%
BY I KNOW THE ACCEPTANCE IS THERE
MY TUMMY
SOMETHING SO HATED, FOR SO LONG
NOW I FIND FEMININE, SEXY AND EXPRESSIVE
I AM WOMAN
LEARNING TO ACCEPT MY BREASTS
WISH THEY WERE BIGGER
HAHAHA
THE SIZE THEY WERE
WHEN I WISHED I WAS SMALLER
GO FIGURE
I WANT THE FIGURE WITH THE RACK
I LOVE IT
MEN LOVE IT
WHY SHOULDN'T I HAVE IT?