I
.
know
.
y
o
u
.
wanted
.
m
e
.
to
.
b
e
.
perfect
.
.
i
n
.
.
every
.
possible
.
way . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
although,
.
I
.
try,
.
.
I
.
know
.
I
.
c
a
n
.
never
.
navigate,
.
.
a
l
l
.
.
the
.
obstacles
.
y
o
u
.
place . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ all
.
t
h
e
.
obstacles
.
y
o
u
.
place . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
within
.
y
o
u
r
.
proving
.
maze . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
Is
.
love
.
n
o
t
.
enough?
–
–
–
.
.
.
Is
.
love
.
n
o
t
.
enough?
–
–
–
.
.
.
t
o
–
–
–
separate
.
away
.
f
r
o
m
.
the
.
silhouettes
.
stained
.
b
y
.
your
.
eternal
.
gray . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
Is
.
love
.
n
o
t
.
enough?
–
–
–
.
.
.
t
o
–
–
–
move
.
away
.
a
n
d
.
into
.
s
o
m
e
.
brighter
.
day . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ away
.
f
r
o
m
.
the
.
rot
.
a
n
d
.
waste
.
t
h
a
t
.
decays . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
Is
.
love
.
n
o
t
.
enough?
–
–
–
.
.
.
t
o
–
–
–
make
.
opinions
.
sway . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ to
gain
.
a
.
warm
.
embrace,
.
.
s
o
.
.
I
.
do
.
n
o
t
.
fade,
–
–
beneath
.
t
h
e
.
setting
.
haze,
.
.
l
i
k
e
.
.
those
.
f
r
o
m
.
yesterday . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
try
.
s
o
.
hard . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
try
.
s
o
.
hard . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
t
o
–
–
–
be
.
.
s
o
.
.
clean,
.
.
s
o
.
.
sincere,
.
.
s
o
.
.
pristine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
I
.
pray
.
I
.
c
a
n
.
be
.
t
h
e
.
each
.
a
n
d
.
everything,
.
.
b
u
t
.
.
ponder
.
h
o
w
.
much
.
y
o
u
.
would
.
t
r
u
l
y
.
believe . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ how
much
.
y
o
u
.
would
.
t
r
u
l
y
.
believe . . ,
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
a
m
.
still
.
me . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
a
m
.
still
.
me . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
b
u
t
–
–
–
I
.
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
you
.
offer
.
m
e
.
defeat . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
you
.
feed
.
m
e
.
reality . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
dream . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
b
u
t
–
–
–
now,
.
instead
.
o
f
.
angels,
.
o
n
l
y
.
demons
.
breathe . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
Instead
.
o
f
.
hope,
.
.
I
.
.
f
e
e
l
.
unease . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
.
f
e
e
l
.
unease . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
y
e
t
–
–
–
still,
.
.
I
.
.
dream . . .
–
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
.
.
s
t
i
l
l
.
.
.
dream.
Reflection: This was a forgotten personal struggle-themed poem that I wrote back in September of 2007 where the affected party struggles against a brutal, judgmental, domineering force. Nothing the affected party does will ever be enough – so, self-acceptance and standing up for oneself is most likely the best path to pursue.