Confuse Poems - Poems about Confuse

Just sitting down in my most visited space looking back with eyes wide open not closed viewing the scene again this time the life took my thoughts to a once-upon-a-time-sweet taste of a beginner's life! Far way back to kindergarten school days straight to my first love you see for me at five years old...

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Start the day Fresh With energy With confidence With hopes With plans With dreams Full to the brim So that you don't have any time To grumble uselessly To evaluate things too strictly To compare greedily Until you confuse yourself About today, yesterday and tomorrow And overlook today Which should be the most important day...

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How beautifully disguised you have made yourself to be that one would not recognize you. You have made many remain in the state of I'm trying while in the real sense their effort does not match/meet up whatever they have at heart. You have made so many sit and plan so many vicious ways to destroy a...

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I try to see your logic. I try to see your thoughts. But my mind can’t make those bridges to the place where your evil lurks. You confuse the water. You confuse the flow Natures most clear route of life transformation and you make it wonder where to go. You are the opposite of all things that I...

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Could Be We Confuse could be when we confuse what we must do is diffuse then always amuse Jim Horn...

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Whirling comprehensions Swirled into dendrite paths Confusing me greatly Shook my schemata Woods and wind blowing through brain Howling at me, challenging beliefs Not ready Who would be? No armour or sword to fight them Caught in their frenzy I was entrapped and engaged in spite of my soul's protest....

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Quirky things that confound and confuse me, Must include those remarks which bemuse me. Though our language is reasoned at heart, There are questions to ask of this art. ‘Bob’s your uncle’ – well, simply not true! Mine are Jimmy and Johny and Hugh. ‘He’s all mouth and no trousers’ they say, Yet he sports snazzy Chinos each day! 'No such thing as...

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I was riding in a bus on my way back home Watching the pouring rain outside my window, as my thoughts recognize this epitome this argument I had in an attempt to answer my confusions I confuse love to create some magic embodied in a situation we call “romantic” When in reality it’s simple, enduring and tragic Far less than...

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Is this love or hate You have been acting different mate And its hard to relate Lets not debate All I'm saying is the person you are Is not the picture you portrait Just remember it's never too late To meditate your minds state And change your fate Our relationship was so constant But at this instant you started...

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Confuse to know I walk like a snail Win Like a sugar cane Stick of sticker in my Draw of love pages of Leaf left me down Kill to pay the bill Boil like an egg hot Like road jump like Toad Confuse to know When you open my eyes With love all Jagdish bajantri...

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If you confuse a lion with a butterfly then you are surely in love....

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it happen to me here's the key don't let bad news or being abuse cause you too be CONFUSE...

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cut through the illusion to know whats true memories emotions they all confuse dont look for answers to questions change your view letting go of the old make way for the new its amazing to know how far you willing to go when someone believes in you the most important decision you will ever make is what you...

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For my soul will reach the sky... when my eyes have touched the ground... I walk on... kissing the air... singing threw my ears... and rattle the hell out if it's core... for I live 4ever more.......

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April 23rd, The seductive smoky weed descending from Kabiru swept through my nostril Cracky creepy shanties sneaking Pulsating stench sneering from gutters Churning and choky smoke oozing from the BRT buses Area boys bullying Police officers begging for spiritual currency Perputuality and patriotism is our uniform Confusion descending from the State House Fashola’s spectacles is missing Tinubu is snoring Okada’s boys on rampage Mama Risikat with...

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