This Is My Life
Constantly being expected to be dealing,
When all it really does is send me reeling.
Everyone has a bottle on the inside,
And no matter how hard I have tried,
I just can't throw things away,
So I am not going to obey.
No one can tell me how to live my life,
Not even if I was going to be your wife.
poem by Samatha Squiers
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