I see no reason to try and be what I am not
If simple honesty moves me, then why should I care?
Others may think I lost my poetic way (I've lost my way)
But I'd rather make my point without confusion
I have failed those who I love the most
And in the process become aware
I have accepted there is so much that I don't know
I have accepted my limitations
It is that knowledge that opens the door
For greater understanding
Perspective on what is still untold