You can call me your “yes girl”
I show up because I have to
I am the girl you call and she comes
I never forget my obligations
I read them to myself at night and wake up memorizing them
It doesn’t matter how stormy the wind is or heavy the rain is
If I need to show up, I will
I just can’t stop myself
Even when every fiber in my soul is weak
I just show up
I am tired of showing up but I can’t stop
And I don’t know if this is a good thing