Confusing World
Tell me how I found myself in this place of such confusion
I try to get my bearing but I truly don't know what I'm doing
Every step that my feet take seem to always be the wrong ones
I feel that my choices are riddled with mistakes
Some days its just so hard but I make myself stand
Even though I'm struggling to keep it together
Still, though frustrated I know one day I'll find my way
That as long as my mind is concentrated I have a chance of success
There are times when this world makes no sense
The wait upon my back constantly making me tense
but I keep on moving on
I will continue to perservere until my body runs on empty
and all hope is gone
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