When will the turmoil end; I want to be finally at peace.
Peace of mind, peace of body, and peace of soul.
When it seems I’ve reached my breakthrough; self-doubt creeps right back in.
Questions lurk in my head: Did I make the right choice?
Is this all my fault?
Why am I afraid?
Why do I feel alone
Will I be successful in life?
I want to be happy and free.
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how approiate this fits my life presently and the past few years.thank you for the beautiful art and most useful inspirational poetic write up that seems fate i should come across thank you topstory1
your welcome
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