Its not just a virus

March 25, 2020

sitting home with my loved ones

not being traumatized of being myself

stressing enough to think about others

my mother is teaching me how we together can be happy

today i learned without money life can also flow away

hiding in my dungeon hepled me getting away

not from you but also from myself which i never was

no one is telling me that i dressed wrong

aha!

you forgot I'm a woman outside

mother earth now opened her eyes that my children melting me away

Today i learned how happy my life was before corona just flew it away!!

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