I am a cake that is sliced down the middle
Unfortunately, I have no clue who ate the middle slice
I am a cake that is full of flavor, full of moisture, full of life
I am a cake that does not have icing or a cherry on top
I am cake that I feel that no one has a desire to have
But little do I know, I am the cake that no one can afford
I am extraordinarily different
I am a cake that does not sit in line with other cakes
I am a cake that does not have the want to fit in anymore
Because I am a jewel
I am a one in a million
I am beautiful
I am clearly made to be this for a reason
Not for a season
I may seem decent because its hard to identify the golden cakes from the outside
Because the gourmands don’t look on the inside