She strives to be who she was never meant to be,
struggles to find acceptance where there is no meaning.
She works for a lost cause where she will always fail,
drinks water that will never quench her thirst, but only make it worse.
For she searches for the answers, for the meaning for life,
but does she know how blind she is?
She complicates things because she lives in a world where there’s always a catch,
but does she know of true grace and mercy?
(Forgot to post yesterday–had an extremely busy day, so making up for it today with two posts.)