Sometimes, I am.
I feel like I’m in an old western movie.
The vulnerable woman
in the wastelands
just trying to get
by with her little ones.
And then the villains come
They wreak havoc
until she almost gives up
And then
the hero of the day rides
up and saves the day.
Oh *******.
I’m used to villains.
I’ve won so many times.
I am the hero
Of my own story.