The push for more is my plight.
For many years it was my light.
Bright. Ineffective but a way of life.
Realizing now it’s the cause of strife.
Rife. The simple truth is contentment.
The goal is freedom of resentment.
Amendment. The direction is clear.
Releasing that feeling of fear.
Steer. The new direction I take.
Beauty is the result I’ll make.
Fake. No more imposter inside.
Standing in who I am I will reside.

——Mathew freeman