This is going to be out of my normal style because it involves some minor verbal abuse. Where are all the real people? I am tired of helping people who are pretending to be my friends, when really they are not worth the garbage I throw away. I am tired of devoting myself to others and giving up my own happiness just to satisfy someone else. I am tired of putting myself on the line and sacrificing all that I have for people. I realize I make choices and I have to live with its consequences, but I am sick of people not willing to sacrifice for me. DO SOMETHING FOR ME FOR A CHANGE. COME TO MY AID WHEN I NEED YOU.
It seems like I am always there for other people in their desperate hour, but when it’s my turn, my so called "peeps" are about as populated as Iowa. Do you know anyone who lives in Iowa, or even from there? EXACTLY. I have found myself full of anger and ready to manifest it into something violent which is why I am voicing my heart through this keyboard. I am in a state of unrest and I am ready to make someone feel my frustration. Anger has gotten the best of me at the moment, and I am now a slave to it.
So where are all the real people in my life? Where is the person who I can call on and say "I need you" and they respond without hesitation, "I am here for you." Where is the person willing to sacrifice for me? Where is the person who has my best interest in mind and is here to support my stumbling feet? WHERE! Where is the person who puts there own feelings aside to assist me like I do for them, in my darkest moment?
So where are all the real people in my life? Where is the person who I can call on and say "I need you" and they respond without hesitation, "I am here for you." Where is the person willing to sacrifice for me? Where is the person who has my best interest in mind and is here to support my stumbling feet? WHERE! Where is the person who puts there own feelings aside to assist me like I do for them, in my darkest moment?
All I ask for is Loyalty. I am the most loyal person you will ever meet. I will stand by you even if you flee from me. I will hug you even if you spit in my face, or stab me in the back. I love you. Where are the people with the unconditional love around here? Why can’t someone love me like I love them? I don't mean treat me the same way, I mean have a deep-rooted affection for me that compels them to strengthen me when I am fatigued. WHERE IS MY HELP!?
Where is the person that loves me so much and knows me so well they can tell when I am lying about my feelings, and when I am sincere. Where is the person who can see my pain a mile away and it hurts them to see me in such defeat, they offer me comfort? I don't need a solution from anyone, but I do like to be attended to when I am wounded. Is that too much to ask? I do it for you ALL the time!!
When does it end? When it is it my turn to feel good? When is it my turn to walk across some of that green grass and stain my shoe? When is my path going to present itself and say "Follow me?" When am I going to be forgiven, and not tormented? I am wrapped in such a ball of confusion, I spend time doing simple things just to find comfort in them because I am surrounded by complexity. GOD PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON ME! RELEASE ME FROM THESE BONDS!
I need space. And I need it now...
When does it end? When it is it my turn to feel good? When is it my turn to walk across some of that green grass and stain my shoe? When is my path going to present itself and say "Follow me?" When am I going to be forgiven, and not tormented? I am wrapped in such a ball of confusion, I spend time doing simple things just to find comfort in them because I am surrounded by complexity. GOD PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON ME! RELEASE ME FROM THESE BONDS!
I need space. And I need it now...