Tomboy

I was never a girly girl, growing up,

I preferred my hair tied up,

Playing or creating slush pools,

Drinking them up and feeling cool,

While I had my collection of Barbies 

I felt equally at ease,

Playing with my toy guns,

I remember having multiple chins,

Because i simply loved food,

Overeating, always made me feel good,

In my tiny boxer shorts,

I built sand forts,

Crashed my cycle numerous times,

That poor machine, probably outlived it's lifetime,

Perhaps I'm still a dude in my head,

Because my son calls me "bruh", more than mumma, much to my dread.