How do you know, all that you know?

A Wise Woman asked a Wise Woman once:

Oh my goodness!

How do you know,

all that you know?

…

I found all this out

Living the life you told me I wasn’t supposed to be living

Doing the things you told me I wasn’t supposed to do

Feeling the feelings you told me I wasn’t supposed to feel

I had to doubt all that you said was real