“Why not?!” She cried in a thousand ways,
“I’ve paid my dues, I’ve challenged the days
There’s plenty of cake sitting on my plate
So why must I swallow the shadows I hate?”
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
“Why not?!” She cried in a thousand ways,
“I’ve paid my dues, I’ve challenged the days
There’s plenty of cake sitting on my plate
So why must I swallow the shadows I hate?”