Am I enough?

Do I suffice?
Or am I simply a placeholder in the void of life?
So often these thoughts ripple through the corridor of my mind and it causes me great disdain and discomfort in my perception of self.
And while honestly, I know in my heart of hearts I am loved and cherished…no amount of words can illuminate the darkness of self critique.
I’m simply lost in the cosmos of emotional confusion we call every day reality.
I call out to be understood, to be brought back to a solid ground in the wilderness of my mind.
Yet somehow, to no avail I still wait…searching for that which will bring forth light to my hollow psyché.
I am alone even when everyone surrounds me.

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