Confusion
They say you don't know what you have till it's gone,
what happens when you know what you have and
no longer want it?
When that something seemed so right and
now is just so wrong, when something else had
your attention all along.
You stayed there to be held down,
spinning your head round and round.
You're bound for disaster, spiraling faster
and faster. Looking for every little button to push
to see how much it can take till it bends so far that
it breaks.
Copyright © Kandy Brant | Year Posted 2014
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