Questions

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.