Mystery of Me, Myself, & I

It's like I'm all mixed up
Dont know what to say 
Don't know what to do 
Don't know what to feel
It's like I get this feeling that just makes me wonder
What if I don't take a chance?
What If something great was standing before me, and I didnt even realize it?
I am so weird, I don't  even get mysef!
But then again; the "other" side of me is doing what makes me happy
I just wanna open up and show how I really feel and what I really am
But I just can't find the words to say it
I've just bundled up so much inside of me to not even understand or believe in myself
But I think it's my destiny I think, no I KNOW that understanding me is that I don't wanna 
be understood, I like to be a mystery that no one can figure out
But if you figure me out, then you don't understand me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Shahwan Avatar
May 15, 2009 at 7:07 AM
This is thrilling.
Babcock Avatar
May 13, 2009 at 10:30 AM
Excellent piece Keia. We all have the question of do we really know ourselves. At times we all wonder what if I would have done this or that -what would the future have held. My advice is live and love for today, the future will take care of itself. God Bless Phyl
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