Confused
Not everything is crystal clear.
Always questioning but no response.
Left to my own devices, I wonder,
Family, friends, classmates, strangers.
I ask for answers but am left confused.
Emotions, I tame to stop confusion.
Bubbling under the surface, waiting to explode.
Classwork, homework, essays, worksheets.
Written in lead but make no sense.
Printed in ink but have no meaning.
Question after question,
Some are answered and some not,
Leaving me puzzled with more questions.
What is it? What does it do? Why is it like that?
Questions I ask to cure the confusion in my mind.
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