Tide pods

When I know God has something better in mind for me why do I still keep drinking poison?
When God keeps telling me to wait why do I keep demanding now?
But I want it.
I think it will make me happy.
I think it will satisfy.
But underneath all these emotions I know you have my best in mind and my emotions and outside influences do not.

This poem is about: 
Me

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