A Circle of Souls
A circle of souls
Likeminded ladies
Invisible rules
Disqualify me
I’m somewhere in space
Floating alone
Holding a steady pace
Look how I’ve grown
I didn’t need her
Nope, not her either
The pot, they stir
I’m an obstacle beater
It doesn’t matter
At the end of the day
They’re getting fatter
At lunch and lattes
I hustle on
They chit chat
Soon I’ll be gone
No looking back
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2018
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