Trapped
Trapped
not by bars or bricks.
But by responsibilities
chores, needs, duties.
Everyone wants something
everyone has a demand
And their every wish somehow
becomes my command
martyr-hood in lieu of motherhood
Trapped
not by bars or bricks.
But by responsibilities
chores, needs, duties.
Everyone wants something
everyone has a demand
And their every wish somehow
becomes my command
martyr-hood in lieu of motherhood
missgypsy said,
April 9, 2010 at 11:43 pm
Feeling your words! Motherhood is like slavery, especially for the free spirit.