Million-Dollar Question for today or for any day of my adult life: DO I HAVE A RIGHT TO BE WEAK?
Do I have a right to stop?
Do I have a right to think?
To feel sorry for myself
To cry
Do I have a right to wish?
To be wanted
To be loved
Do I?
Do I have a right to be weak?
To be soft
To play a part
Why can’t I?
Do I have a right for me
To be me and wear skirt
To hide behind a strong back
And laugh
Do I have a time to stop?
Do I have a right to quit?
Do I have a strength to break?
And live