The Transvesti

by catherine   Jun 23, 2007


As i am walking down the street,
With a few high inches on my feet.
I realize that this is not right,
People staring at me like im crazy.
With my short mini skirt,
which i bought with the word called "Flirt",
with my belly-ring that all it does is bling.
I feel weird but yet im being myself.
Just like everyone else...I think?
I'm looking for my mate in order to survive this day, this ordinary day.
Finally i made it i catch the eye of my guy tonight...

By: Catherine Rosario

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