Worlds colliding
Pulling me apart,
No common ground left.
Always drifting,
Always searching,
I find no satisfaction
In any zone.
Fulfillment is non-existent.
Don't know when I've reached a summit
Don't know when to stop.
I don't like complicated.
I'm persistent
In reaching my goals.
Every goal now seems contradictory,
Every voice seems critical.
Never having cared for approval
In the past,
This feeling, I can't handle.
Tired of fighting
Now hear me scream.
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