confused
what to do, who to love, how to tell him,
so many questions not enough answers, lot of time, not enough confidence,
but that's okay cause I listen to lil wayne, and I found the only answer I needed was answered,
so many question, but only one real answer
confused
Being real, isn't the same as being truthful,
and being different isn't the same as being similar,
we all live with regret, weights on our shoulder that we want to be lifted,
I am stuck between space, and there is only way out, that again is a simple answer - truthfulness,
confused
Told my best friend, made me fell better,
I defiantly felt lighter, but i was am still on edge, i knew then and there something had to change
nothing could change how I am feeling, or what i am feeling, I barely knew what I was feeling
do I? How do I? What do I? Is she/he? So many questions but still so little answers
confused
so many questions not enough answers, lot of time, not enough confidence,
but that's okay cause I listen to lil wayne, and I found the only answer I needed was answered,
so many question, but only one real answer
confused
Being real, isn't the same as being truthful,
and being different isn't the same as being similar,
we all live with regret, weights on our shoulder that we want to be lifted,
I am stuck between space, and there is only way out, that again is a simple answer - truthfulness,
confused
Told my best friend, made me fell better,
I defiantly felt lighter, but i was am still on edge, i knew then and there something had to change
nothing could change how I am feeling, or what i am feeling, I barely knew what I was feeling
do I? How do I? What do I? Is she/he? So many questions but still so little answers
confused
This Poems Story
This is just a poem that I wrote because I needed something to write down what I felt. If you read between the lines you can see that this is true. I am going through a real live problem, and am so confused and have no idea what to do.
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