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Childish desires, Teenage regrets.
Category: Writing and Poetry
Being an adolescent growing through puberty, I had a bra my mother bought newly just for me. It was fully black, just as I had requested, but with a tiny little flower in the middle; a simple design as I wanted. I wore this every day, being the only one I'm ever comfortable in, until one day. I was wearing the bra as I usually would, until one of my "friends" pointed out the flower buldging throug » Continue Reading