Their Life

by Desiree   Jul 2, 2013


Sit straight now
Don't arch your back
Talk right now
No foul language
Don't spit
Don't smoke
Don't drink alcohol
One cannot be
As proper and perfect
As is expected
Marry someone rich
Not someone you love
Do as your told
Without fuss
Be a house wife
And a mom
Leave your dreams behind
It's all the nightmare
They want you to live

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