I am a good moral,
yet so incompetent.
I am concerned with others well being,
but have no will to help myself.
I know what is right,
I know what is wrong.
I know what I love,
I know what I despise.
I know the next step,
but refuse to go on.
I know what I crave,
I won't go and get it.
I know my life story,
but refuse to share it.
*H.T