I’m not your back-up person,

The one you call whenever

You need someone to hear you.

No, I’m not her.

I’m the one who will listen to your every problem,

But then you throw me away like I’m trash.

No, I’m not her.

I give thanks to God, the one above, for teaching me

What I rightfully deserve on this beautiful planet.

And I know now… it’s not you!