#WritcoPoemPrompt44

Trends of lifestyles keep me on the edge.
Who am I and what am I doing about it?
Who are we and what do we want?
but what am I and what do I really want for myself?
is it love?
I know it's love but why do I rebel from it?

Supposed core energies of beings keep me hoping
that tomorrow I'll finally feel
but how can I feel when prompt is not attempted?
It's right there, you just gotta reach for it.
Stubborn is the little girl who once decided that she matters most.
Too grown has she become, to let it go
because "love is weak", she tells herself,
even though that's the one thing she truly wants in her life.

Comfort is truly lavish
and in lavish she dwells
with a man that offers just that.
Prompt none, because 'more' ruins good things.
He is not what she wants
but at the same time this is what she may need,
from him only...

© Poetic 'fika