Seeking

A longing for completeness.
A longing to be content.
I sought it in myself.
It only broke me more.
I sought it in my friends.
They were seeking in me.
I sought it in fiction.
I had to come back to reality.
The more I sought, the more I longed.
Finally, I stopped.
Never complete, never content.
Then a soft voice washed over me.
"I will make you complete.
I will make you content."
Where have you been?
Why did you not come before?
"You were seeking everything else, child.
I have been seeking you."
Seek me as I seek you and I will search no longer.
Completeness.
Content.