Writer and artist. Single mom.
Sometimes life can throw us a curve ball,
Smashing our face as we stumble and fall.
These curve balls are painful and often leave scars…
I can’t relate to you, you can’t relate to me.
You are a neanderthal crawling on your knee.
I’m a Goddess. You? An insignificant pig.
Why I thought we could be? How stupid, it isn’t trig.