Women’s Day they cheer, Fortune favors the brave; And yet this “kick-ass” woman, Cannot her sanity save. I marvel at the ladies That saunter tough with grace, I fail at half they do And scamper to save face.     Fear and anxiety Are my eternal mates, I can’t help but wonder, At folks who accept their fates. I am my self’s enemy, I am my own friend, Everything starts with me, And