
Peace and tranquility are hard to find
I’d gone to great lengths to quieten my mind
Tried everything the world tells one to do
Forced myself into various practices too
That have been proven to infuse calmness
But underlying issues I did not address
For my simmering discontent, that feeling pervasive
Of never being enough, with which I had habituated myself to live..
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Anything I encountered in my daily life would
Trigger feelings of inadequacy, I stood
On a shaky ground where my self-worth was tied
To what I achieved, therefore no matter how hard I tried
To improve my self-worth, it did not do so
No achievement was enough, I kept feeling low
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That feeling of never being enough colored everything for me
In increasingly grayer shades of despondency
Never was I with my situation at ease
Therefore never was I able to find peace
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It took years of self-examination to identify
What was wrong, and I still wonder why
I decided my self-worth equated what I achieved
This erroneous connection I had to cleave
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I wish I could say that I’ve found the solution I need
That from the shackles of my thinking I’ve been freed
It is a work in progress, and not a straightforward one
To accept myself as I am is easier said than done
One thing is clear- mental peace shall elusive stay
Until I accept myself independent of my achievements one day

As one who was raised with the fact that I was not ‘working up to my potential’ this resonates with me. Self-worth is elusive.
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