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'Who Needs A Top, Anyway ....?'
'I do!', I say, 'BAD!'
It's easy for her to say
With her, no one laughs
But I'm not so fortunate
When I visit this nude beach.
I'd like to be free
Like she is, in the picture
But I know I can't
Lay naked on sand, like her
She's beautiful, I am shit.
I see them naked
And partying on the beach
I can only wish
But know it can never be
They would just laugh at my frame.
I want to join them.
But they would find me grotesque
I have to wear clothes
Even when thirty degrees
Prison of sweater summer.
The photo popped up
Blend of self-loathing and lust
Came over my being
When I read the pic caption ....
'Who needs a top, anyway?!' 💔😭
It's easy for her to say
With her, no one laughs
But I'm not so fortunate
When I visit this nude beach.
I'd like to be free
Like she is, in the picture
But I know I can't
Lay naked on sand, like her
She's beautiful, I am shit.
I see them naked
And partying on the beach
I can only wish
But know it can never be
They would just laugh at my frame.
I want to join them.
But they would find me grotesque
I have to wear clothes
Even when thirty degrees
Prison of sweater summer.
The photo popped up
Blend of self-loathing and lust
Came over my being
When I read the pic caption ....
'Who needs a top, anyway?!' 💔😭
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