Sunday, August 3, 2014

I wanted to be


I wanted to be


I wanted to be a famous musician
So I could prove to my father
That I was worthy of his love.

And then I realized,
That he would never love me.


I wanted to be a famous painter
So I could prove to my mother
That I was worthy of her love

And then I realized
That she would never love me,


I wanted to be a famous writer
So I could prove to my family
That I was worthy of their love

And then I realized
That they would never love me.


I wanted to be a media star
So I could prove to the world
That I was worthy of their love.

And then I realized
That the world would never love me.


There was nothing I could prove
To anyone –
Ever.

And then…




I wanted  to be happy
So I could prove to myself
That I was worthy of my own  love.

And then I realized
I was already worthy.
I had nothing to prove.

So I had a cup of tea
And read a good book
And went to sleep.




Copyright©2014 William Schaeffer

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