"You are pretty"
Don't lie
"Thanks"

"You are smart"
Yeah right liar
"Thanks"

"You are nice"
More lies?
"Thanks"

"You're fun to talk with"
Liar liar pants on fire
"Thanks"

"You're amazing"
Goodbye
"..."

As a child
I put my finger in the fire  
to become
a saint.

As a teenager
every day I would knock my head against the wall.

As a young girl
I went out through a window of a garret  
to the roof
in order to jump.

As a woman
I had lice all over my body.
They cracked when I was ironing my sweater.

I waited sixty minutes  
to be executed.
I was hungry for six years.

Then I bore a child,  
they were carving me  
without putting me to sleep.

Then a thunderbolt killed me
three times and I had to rise from the dead three times  
without anyone’s help.

Now I am resting
after three resurrections.

It’s funny how they react to your stories but they still want you to listen to all their problems,
And you have no doubt.
And you still make a time to make sure, you could listen all the way what they share.
And you’re still happy,
Even you’re not going to be listened, though.
Sometimes you’re just whispering “be still, be still.”,
To make sure, you’ll be alright with this kinda situation.
Yet, you wouldn’t attract them to ask attention.