the bevolution

How much random sex we used to have

Back when we hated our bodies.

Wild nights, clothes of,

10km walks home

Because you weren’t

Super sure

Where you were.

Where you’re going,

And where you want to be.

Jumping off a bridge was not off the table back then.

I had to survive,

“If only as a cautionary tale!”

But

Butt

Still,

Off a roofie or not,

Two steps forward

And one step back

Is still progress.

As long as

And only if

You keep taking the next step.

Get down, baby

Your team will get you up again.