I have this #scar since I was 15
and I loved to play football.
There was an older guy
who loved to win
more than he loved
playing football.
So he sent the ball
right through me,
through my right breast
through my guts.
And I didn’t even flinch
because I was afraid
the boys would say
‘girls are weak
and they should never play football’
all over again.
We finished the match
and I got home
and didn’t say anything
to mom and dad.
And the lump grew
and we went to the hospital
and the doctors cut it out of me
and I thought
'thanks God it wasn’t cancer’
and 'now I’ll never have
beautiful boobs again’.
And then I wouldn’t let anyone
squeeze my breasts,
because I was afraid
the lump would grow again.
But the lump didn’t grow;
my heart grew.
It grew so much
that everyone
and everything
could fit in it.
Even my broken boob.
Too many glasses of wine
And one “wanna marry me” later,
Here we are barefooted in the
Bathtub,
Rubbing noses,
Biting earlobes,
Brushing teeth,
Like an old couple
Returned home
Late night
From a crazy party
It’s funny
Cuz it’s true
Good morning
Did your period wake you up?
Welcome to the jungle
Where ovaries
Are howling monkeys
And you’re a ticking bomb
Kill kill kill
Fuck fuck fuck
#Hell is not #devils #burning you #alive for your #sins. Real hell is being at an #awesome #party, with #free #drinks, having a #gorgeous #hair #day and also a #bad case of #diarrhea.
