Suffer

As I sit here with so many things on my mind.
I sometimes come to realize that i am too kind.

But then those thoughts escape me.
Because in truth my mind is never free.

To wander around thinking about myself.
Like a happy, free, prancing little elf.

In the end I have to be superwoman.
Do things and help people more then others can.

Rushing faster then a bullet when a tear hits the floor.
Before it hits i'm already at your front door.

Sitting down asking you what is wrong.
My complete focus is on keeping you strong.

Telling you never to surrender.
Even after your emotions have been mixed in a blender.

Well I apologize for not being superwoman.
In all honesty that was never my plan.

Problems just came and went.
And I was the only one to follow the scent.

So come to me with all the problems you got.
Because then my problems will disappear on the spot.