the labels only fit the symptoms

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doing what I am doing,

can’t seem to get it right,

seeing the way it can be done,

learning the difference between what I have become,

finding the courage along the way,

stepping the steps and truth I crave,

stress not good under.

frozen unmotion.

Tug of the war.

wonder and wander I travel,

sight through seeing I look

out for the signals that signify,

the feelings of forward,

onward and upward I hope.

The voices competing

 for attention,

 the mind producing desires,

to bring in the symptoms that display the wellness

I have come to perceive. 

.kevin lloyd lakes.