*THIS IS MY OWN PHOTO*
When is it my turn? When do I get the chance to be selfish? Am i supposed to sit here and wait for your next command? Am I allowed to be angry? Can I be sad? Happy? scared? Tired? Is the day almost over? When can i sleep? Where can I sleep? Can I eat? What am I supposed to eat? Watermelon? Chips? Carrots? Ice cream? How would you like this done?
Can I,
When,
How,
What,
Am I allowed,
Am I supposed to.
All things a slave would ask, yet I seem to find myself asking them every single day.
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