I’m searching for
The right one
I’m searching for the person
I can belong to body and soul
I’m searching for the one God made for me
Who’s strengths match my weaknesses
And mine theirs
I’m searching but not hard
For I’m working on making
Myself worthy
Making myself as whole as I can be
Without an other half
I’m searching but not finding
Not giving up hope
For especially in this season
Of my life hope
Abounds
I used to live on spite
Now I live on hope
And force of will
Through the happy moments
And the bad
Through the joy and the pain
I think i’ve finally begun to find myself again
I like the person I’m trying to be
The person I’m becoming
More outgoing
More easygoing
More hopeful
More optimistic
Just all around better
Than I used to be
It’s a slow and hard process
But it’s been worth it
I left behind my career of 11 years
Because I didn’t like who it made me
I didn’t like me
I wasn’t happy
I was constantly angry
Pessimistic
And riddled with anxiety
But I’m working on myself
And I’m searching
Hoping and praying to find them
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