People Pleaser Extraordinaire

These to-do lists

Cripple me

Astound me

Bury me

Why do all these things?

Did I do this to myself?

It’s exhausting

I’m so tired

Someone else do it 

If you need me, I’ll be somewhere

Relaxing on a beach

Or climbing a mountain

Get used to figuring it out without me

It’s not your fault

It’s my bad for taking on so much

Flex here, pinch hit there

Til all of a sudden, it’s an expectation

A standing offer with no invitation