Top Security

I have this odd sense of security

That no matter what happens to me

No matter what people say about me

It doesn’t really matter, because–

Well–

I’m a top!

What’s there to be ashamed of…?

All the shame and blame

Society loves to sling

Is for bottoms

You silly things!

I get farther and farther from that

Each day I breathe.


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