Who do I shout out to? Do I shout out to you Mom, who has been there all seventeen years, although they weren't the best? Even though you and I don't get along? Do I shout out to you Dad, who was never there but always lingered in the back out my head. Eating my conscious. But somehow, someway, managed to influence my life in a way no one ever could, or has. Or do I shout out to you, Grandma? My confident, my friend. Who has always been there for me when I needs someone the most. Who I play video games with and crack jokes with.
Who do I call out to?
I shout out to you, anonymous. Who never leaves. Who always watches over me. Who, even when my faith in you deters, you still manage to find me, wherever I go. Who's schedule is so busy, but always has a five o'clock saved for me. I shout out to you, anonymous. Some call you God. Others El.
I call you, anonymous.