booty call…

When people come to me and ask for help, I become STRONG even if I’m so WEAK that moment…

It made me feel TRUSTED, GRATEFUL and PROUD…

Because at one point, I WAS their FIRST THOUGHT…

I forgot my OWN problems and FIND solutions to THEIRS…

But when everything returns to NORMAL… When everything’s OK…

I was THANKED…

But I was LEFT… With my own, self-contained STRUGGLES…

I once AGAIN become a HERO without a sword and shield of MYSELF…

Should I be HAPPY that I was their CONFIDANT and SAVIOR when they needed one…

OR

Should I be SAD because that’s all I’d ever be… —-A BOOTY CALL?

Posted by: Dianne Peña | 08-27-2007 | 06:08 AM
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