The night is young
Not even 10
Or maybe it's late
Worries wrap my body
Like a burrito
Stuffed
Overly stuffed
Terrified my worries are going to
Spill out
Some say...
My middle name is warrior woman!
I say
"Worrier woman"
I joke.
Money is always the key
Money this
Money that
Why can't we give each other compliments as a form of payment
Or not
I don't care
I do...
Helping hands fall short
The worried faces drown my mind
Biting lip
Picking skin
Biting nails
I wasn't made for this life
But I have to live it.
Keep your head up
Tupac
I wish
I hope
I cry
I pray
So hard
I pray
Please be there.
He is
Ramble on
Led Zeppelin
They're there too
Goodnight
It's 10