First Period, Freshman Year

When I almost passed out 

Because the duct tape around my ribs was too tight

I knew I wasn't a kid anymore

Beacuse kids don't care about the shape of your chest

And in the dots that swam in front of my eyes

I thought I could see adulthood

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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