Why do I feel so inadequate?
Why do I feel so incomplete?
Why so overwhelmed
This overpowering sense of defeat
Why the constant questioning
Am I right?
Am I wrong?
How long am I going to wait?
For my life to turn around
In the right direction
To its welcome destination
Where I can feel protected
By a warmth-God-given
Do I need this in my life?
Why this desperation
This incessant need for approval
And need for expression
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