Situations Poem by Samantha Stough

Eternal barrage of situations
A depression always followed by elation
These phases, These stages
Pierce me like arrows
My blood boils and wanes,
Electricity festers right down to my marrow

God forbid I asked for just one thing
When everyone goes to me for everything
I don't really mind,
But I tend to always leave pieces of myself behind
I never missed anything until realization began to ensue
That the only thing I absolutely needed was you