April 9: Pizza and Chicken Wings Party

Day 9
Threw a pizza party to celebrate my pettiness
Full Moon. Full Womb.
Woke up with patience for prosperity as we fight the patriarchy
Capitalism will die soon
Shits been real and I'm tired of being "still"
But God said peace comes in the morning
So I'm waiting for sunrise with tears in my eyes
Waiting for the green light to get back to the grind
But as time goes by fear creeps inside, questioning will there ever be “daylight?”