I was looking at my old dresses
Just the other day
Remembering each time I’d worn one
Before the desire to went astray
Perhaps I should repurpose them
Put my favourites on display
As there’s no chance I will wear one
And it’s a shame to hide them away
Getting Dressed
I could
put on
a smile
And
step
into a
dress
But why
the fuck
would I
bother
Who is
there to
impress?
(Originally Posted 01.08.2019)