"Don't call me Shirley"

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A poem I wrote about being a new trans inspired by the quote
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Poked my self in the eye
With the mascara brush.
Note to self: do better,
I wasn't even in a rush.

Glued my fingers together
Pressing on the nails,
I am not stupid
Its just foreign to former males.

Nearly broke my neck
Walking fast in these heels,
"Not easy girls am I right?"
I finally know how it feels.

Got greedy with the padding,
My tits grew and grew.
You will have to forgive me my mistakes
After all I am new.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
good working of the topic

keep exploring and you'll find men adoring

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