I'm not used to things being given to me for free, growing up mama taught me to work twice as hard for the things I wanted and thrice as much for the things I needed,
Years have gone by since mama's lessons and people see the things I have now and think they were handed to me on a silver platter,
They see the pride I have for the things I've worked for and they mistake it for me being pampered and spoilt,
I'm not in the business of giving a shit about what people think, another lesson mama made sure I learnt but maybe in my next life I will,
But I doubt it.
~ Robyn ~
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The heart that cried wolf
Poetry~ This book contains several write ups like the one below ~ I use to think that whatever you put into the universe would always come back to you, just like a boomerang, but not all boomerangs return to their throwers, I've played the role of putting...
