Confusion fills my time, and horror fills my mind.
Confused
So many different ideas running through my mind.
Mixed feelings on different people.
So very confused.
What does the future hold for me?
What do the next couple of days hold?
My love so deep yet so unidentified
And for whom is this love?
Hidden agendas
Hidden feelings and secrets
The trespassing of words into illegal mouths
I'm stuck
I'm so open with people
I'm getting into trouble
I'm lost
I have no idea what to do
I'm scared, really scared and confused
My world is a set routine, which is damaged
My desire to fulfill a smile upon my father's face
That money cannot buy
Anxious about time for different reasons
Death is an attraction for my friends
And myself
A single tear
One biography told from one eye
In depth from a script of wrinkles
