That Is Me

Taking in
The situation
Stymied by
This fear and doubt
Talk at me
As I take it in
One ear and out the other
Never in the first place
Rather floating around my head
Unable to break through
The thick wall enforced
By my spiraling thoughts
Perfection yields to beauty leads to healing
Which you’ve attempted, attained
Maybe your altruistic
Nature will smother out
The belligerent being
That is me