Expectations
| I am always expected to open my mouth, when no one else has to. I am always expected to be good, When no one has to. Sometimes the expectations are so high, I want to go somewhere to hide & cry. These expectations are getting me down. Because I am the only one who wears a frown. I have to be a listening ear, When what I say, no one cares to hear. I have to give a shoulder to cries, When I only hear dry your eyes. I have to know everyone's need, When my cries no one heeds. I have to be strong, Even when others are doing me wrong. I'm so glad I can meet God's expectations. He knows exactly what I can to. I'm so glad I can meet God's expectations. As long as God is pleased, I don't have to please you. |



