Angst, suffering, anguish, The birth of many monumental works.
Contentment, settled, confidence, The death of meaningful poetry.
Poets long for contentment, I have a loving wife and kids.
Poets aim to find the eye of the hurricane, I love my career, twenty years now.
Poets strive for confidence, Something to search for.
Angst, suffering, anguish, Why do I lack confidence?
Thank God, Something to write about.
I was lamenting the lack of turmoil in my life. My poetry was better when I was full of angst. I'm basically shaming myself for not being happy with happiness. Messed up I know.