Sensibility
My breasts are like those of an aboriginal womans'; As a young girl you watch the topless women on the Discovery channel and wonder at their sagging womanhood. Now, at only 19, you move from place to place (but always back to the shrieking teapot) wondering what makes your intensity different from all the other girls. Why do all the boys hesitate? As if you were a kettle, a volcano- they bite their lips and exaggerate their excuses, jutting out their arms Don't come any closer. Innocent deer-boys: I am too much for you.
Recently, I continue to expose myself and I'm the only one watching me. The vulnerabilities I've discovered are piling higher than the Pea Princess's mattresses. Higher and higher, unusual bricks.