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