Wanda’s Verse

By Adrienne Hill

Going over and over and over in my mind again

Want to help me cuz all I need is a friend

Or maybe someone to keep me warm at night

To ward off all trepidation and fright

True Love, you are my one and only

But economically speaking, it’s all about the money

But after the well has dried and is no longer

My love will wither and we will sail no further

So in order for our love to remain stagnant

Jump through my hoops and deliver paychecks

One day I will make it, one day no more struggles

Oh, fuck it, I’ll move out on my own.