Confused
I am frustrated and tired
thats how most of my poems are inspired
The confusion is almost too much to take
There are too many decisions to make
I can't keep my thoughts and feelings in line
Every one keeps telling me "just give it time"
There is such a fine line between
right and wrong
the days are so short
The nights are so long
I am not sure I can make it through another day
I keep begging silently for some one
to show me the way
I want to go home, but I want to stay
Either way some one will pay
I will pay with my mind and my heart
I just wish the healing would start
thats how most of my poems are inspired
The confusion is almost too much to take
There are too many decisions to make
I can't keep my thoughts and feelings in line
Every one keeps telling me "just give it time"
There is such a fine line between
right and wrong
the days are so short
The nights are so long
I am not sure I can make it through another day
I keep begging silently for some one
to show me the way
I want to go home, but I want to stay
Either way some one will pay
I will pay with my mind and my heart
I just wish the healing would start
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