Gia Margaret
Babies
It's hard to equate the weight
Of fear of fate you were given
I contemplate the gaze
My grandmother made years ago

"You should've stayed in school
To cave to a fool who could give you
Babies"

You shouldn't fuss or fight
The waves[?] of your life shouldn't worry
I contemplate the gaze
My friends always made years ago

"You should just wait around
Just keep looking down
It will fall into
Place"