All My Under Wires Keep Poking Thru

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All My Under Wires Keep Poking Thru
by Kristine Roland

All my under wires keep poking thru
and it seems true no matter the style I buy.
Each time I get poked I cuss out loud.
Every time I turn I want to go back home.

I myself have tried all kinds of bras and
I have seen the same regardless of the brand
I just want to find some comfortable support,
but all my bras are ruined within a night or two.
And all my under wires keep poking thru.

And I think I know what Mama meant when she said bras are a pain
I have to play with the straps to get it on straight,
I'll lean forward to fill the cups, I fill them more and more these day,
But all my bras are ruined within a night or two,
and all my under wires keep poking thru.

And the poke marks hurt more then they used to,
and soft cups with lace took the place of push ups and cleavage,
And it seems like nothing works quite like it used to do
And all my bras are ruined within a night or two,
and all my under wires keep poking thru.

And I think I know what my Mama meant when she said bras are a pain
and the straps are thicker now then when I was 16
And sexy is a thing from days gone by
But all my bras are ruined within a night or two,
and all my under wires keep poking thru

Yeah all my under wires just keep on poking thru.

To the music of
All my rowdy friends have settled down
Hank Williams Jr

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Brilliant!

Andrea Lena's picture

....I feel....uplifted!

  

To be alive is to be vulnerable. Madeleine L'Engle
Love, Andrea Lena

I know the feeling

Angharad's picture

when the underwire pops out and sticks in your boob, on one occasion, I had to sit in the car and take my bra off through the sleeves of my top. I actually managed to repair that bra, so I still probably have it. More embarrassing was my knicker elastic going as I was walking to meet my ex at a shopping centre. They fell below the point of no return, so I scooped them up and dropped them in a bin. She thought it was hilarious, as it was a cold day, I thought it was freezing, especially in one particular place.

Angharad

I loled :)

Great. Glad to see you writing again.


I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair

The Bard

Maybe she meant to say "My cup runneth into"?

Angela Rasch (Jill M I)