Confusion
Sometimes life is like living in a box
Locked in without air to breathe or talk
Sometimes life is confusing
Everyone tearing me in three
One thought tells me to go there
One tells me to go here
One tells me to go everywhere
Confusion fills my thoughts
Ideas unclogs
I’m stuck on a point
Spinning and wondering
Where to go
What to do
Here spinning and confused
Mixed thoughts
Three angry mobs
Yelling and screaming
To go their ways
Dizzy and still wondering
Where to go
What to do
Here spinning and confused
Confusion
Confusion
Copyright © Angela Solis | Year Posted 2011
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