Perfect
Perfect
I
Am
Perfect
I don’t mean
To brag
But
I am
Perfect
Big chocolate eyes
Great body
Thick eye lashes
Long legs
Plump lips
Honestly
I am
4.0 GPA
Loyal boyfriend
Awesome friends
Steady Family
Perfect
Right?
Well
I have a
Secret
Shhhhh
It’s blood
Girl blood
Not normal
Girl blood
But special
Girl blood
Whenever I have
Bad fun
I have
Girl blood
And
Girl gunk
For days
At first it only came with
Bad fun
But now
It
Never
Goes
Away
UTI medicine
Nope
Yeast Infection Medicine
Nope
More antibiotics
Nope
No more bad fun
Nope
Nothing works
Doctor after Doctor
Phone call after phone call
Ultrasound after ultrasound
Nothing
Some people’s monsters are
Other people
Or life situation
Mine lives
in my
reproductive system
How to hide
From something inside
It’s not that bad
It could be worse
It’s not that bad
Smelling odd
It’s not that bad
Constantly wearing a
Pad of Girl blood
It’s not that bad
Not feeling pleasure
During
Bad fun
It’s not bad
Ending
Bad Fun
With a horrified boyfriend
Who is afraid to touch
Because of all the
Girl blood
It’s not that bad
Having do deal with
What surprises my monster
Has in store for me for the day
Every
Damn
Time
I build up the courage
To go to the bathroom
And face it
It’s not that bad
Drinking less water
Just to pee less
To not deal with
Other things
Happening
down there
It’s not that bad
Not knowing what’s wrong
It’s not that bad
When every medical professional has
Failed
And doesn’t know
what’s wrong
It’s not that bad
I guess that’s the price
To be
Perfect
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