Me? A people’s person?

I don’t think I’m a people’s person.
Nah, Im not.

Don’t come running to me with your boyfriend problems.
Maybe, you can come and tell me about your family problems
if you need a shoulder to cry on or someone to pour your soul out to, that is.
Cos, I know it isn’t easy to keep it within you.
I do and trust me when I say, I will be of help.

Financial problems, I am sorry, I am no charity neither do my parents own banks.

I haven’t found my person yet.
Its sad, I know.
But I haven’t found anyone on this goddamn planet who I feel secure enough to unclasp the book of my secret soul to.
(That’s Shakespeare for “exposing my heart” by the way).

But I can confide in Christ.
I can unload all of my problems to him and be guaranteed that He will take care of them.
I have faith.