Poem: There Is A Stated Goal

There Is A Stated Goal

You are steering things
in other directions,

but what good is that?
I know where I am aiming,

am on a course:
I know my needs,

I know what will be good,
what must change.

It is not anywhere else;
there isn't an alternative.

I come to you for help,
and this scares me.

Is this your attempt
to not address 

this one thing
that matters most to me?

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