Cynical Confusion Poem by Laura arwen

Cynical Confusion



I'm a little
bit confused on
what I want
to do in
life
Sometimes the confusion
is so cynical
and so scared
to be lost
I see the
pain in my
confusion because the
desperation takes me
slowly
The confusion is
something unreal
I don't need
people' confusion cause
the confusion of
my mind is
too big and
chaotic
Rarely the confusion
is spectacular
The confusion makes
me vulnerable
The confusion is
a depressing oppression
It is wise
to leave the
cynical confusion
because it's really
tenacious
It's difficult to
keep away the
confusion from the
mind
It is useless
to fight the
confusion because it's
strong and malicious
The confusion is
an irresolvable mystery
It's fantastic to
confuse people
The confusion is
oppressive and catastrophic
if it is
not controlled
It's too late
to change my
confusion

Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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