Pity Party
By WaryDreamer
Sometimes I get impatient and I want so much to be someone really special to someone else like me. Sometimes I seem to sense a need and I just want to know someone really loves me and wants to tell me so. Sometimes I get so lonely and I just want to cry for someone waiting somewhere to hear my lonesome sigh. Sometimes I feel so helpless and I want my life to change, so someone shares his sunshine to take away my rains. That's when I throw a party and I invite my woeful friends ~ Mr. Sad, Miss Lonely, and the others ~ and we cry until it ends. Then afterwards, I wonder how I could've been so blind! I see once more my blessings, and the good in humankind. mI'm too busy to feel this way very often...just sometimes, I get ambushed by it! Actually, I know I am where I am supposed to be at this moment in time, doing what I'm supposed to be doing...and if changes are to occur in my life, they will happen "when it's time." Written December 5th, 2001 © on Dec 05 2001 05:49 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Sometimes I get impatient..."