GravityA Poem by ChristineGravity is NOT my friend. I hate getting older. Is there any way to stop it? LOL
As I grow older I realize That everything grows larger Including my size. My hips have widen From giving birth. My chest has grown too Especially in girth. My chin has doubled And my eyes are now four. I am surprised My butt can fit out the door. I look in the mirror And sometimes I cringe. What I wouldn’t give To see myself thin.
Where only brown once dwelled. My feet have grown too Because they’ve swelled. My b***s have sagged To my stomach they fall. Gravity hasn’t been nice, Not nice at all.
© 2009 ChristineAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on September 3, 2008 Last Updated on June 21, 2009 Previous Versions AuthorChristineLinton, INAboutI am an aspiring writer and a struggling freelance photographer. Please feel free to browse around my photos...if you like one, they're for sale. ;-) Please check out my site. I am sure there is somet.. more..Writing
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