My A*sA Poem by Elyse8FrancescaI crack myself up
Every day, I wake up and thank God for my fat a*s.
Thats right, my a*s. It would make more sense to say my eyes right? Because it is innate? Well, yes, I love these beautiful gate-ways to my soul, however, I did not build these gate ways. This one day, years ago, I looked at myself pivoting away from the mirror, and thought "Damn, I can use an a*s to fill these jeans, as a*s like the one that El Salvadorian girl has in my Chemistry class..." So I joined the track team and was on it for 3 years. So I joined a gym and did lunges 3 times a week So I ate steak right after my workouts So I stood with my back a little straighter Now... If I tell someone to kiss my a*s, It is because I want to bless them I am confused as to why I made this a poem, and not a love letter There are two beautiful moons in my life now Today, I look in the mirror and recognize that I believe in a higher power I thank God for giving me the diligence in order to achieve my goal I take a moment to thank myself, because I am a key part of this operation
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Added on October 30, 2016Last Updated on October 30, 2016 AuthorElyse8FrancescaBuffalo, NYAboutUniversity at Buffalo, engineering student that needs a break from all the numbers. This is how I free myself more..Writing
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