Mish Mosh
Mish mosh of feelings, I can’t see the top.
Oh, these bad feelings, just when will they stop?
They muddle and cloud up the thoughts in my head
To the point that I’m swearing, something I dread.
They overcome me when I least expect it.
They aggravate me. I did not select this!
I wish they would go and leave me far behind,
Then clear and good feelings would be easy to find.
Do not get me wrong I am not crazy, you see.
Just a little confused, that’s when I hate to be me.
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