I come across an online quiz,
Which March sister are you?
And I’m not sure how to answer
Because it depends on my mood.
Some times I want the nice things
And the fancy parties
And the glass of champagne
And I am Meg
Other times I just want to hide from the world
And bury myself in music
Until I forget about all the judging eyes
And I am Beth
Other times I am the writer
Scribbling away
Trying to get all the stories out
And I am Jo
Other times I hate everything I write
Wondering at my arrogance
And I am Amy
Burning it all into oblivion