Self Confusion
Walking into the room I knew-
I knew that in that moment-
If all prevailed, so would the words-
Words that may never be said again;
I could not get the words through my head;
It seemed impossible to process them.
Because my mind went on a drift-
There was no longer peace within my thoughts-
And my mind was sent away;
Although a cluster of feelings-remained unexplained
And through my mind-these feeling dashed;
Unable to comprehend the nonsense
My mind could never make up-
What the possibilities Could have been.
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