Come To Be

...Listening to her inadequacies again; Even if I cannot comprehend-- I understand only What it is to be wrong... Never can I Trust outside myself... But eventually it'll pass; For me to Come to be... Spewing excuses...My excuses again; Even if she cannot comprehend-- Not who she Portrayed herself to be... She hides that Ugliness so diligently... But eventually it'll pass; For her to Come to be... Weakness...Never confused as a virtue; Tired of convincing ourselves otherwise-- Giving up, only makes us toxic.... Accepted no one will ever, fulfill our soul; Contain our vanity--Transform our being-- Going our separate way, is not for the best... But very much do we plead; For us to Come to be...