No One Fully Understands Me

Not even one person in the world Not even those who care about me Fully understand me Understand the problems questions complications doubts troubles I live with- But why should they? And would it really help If they did? For there are great problems and questions I do not believe Any human Knows the answer to And problems Perhaps no one ever will Full understanding Would not bring me Total peace of mind Would not save me From my questions and doubts and troubles- These are part of me And will go with me to the grave I too it seems do not fully understand myself And never will.