Why do I have to be so confused?
The way I see the world is different.
The guys I like change.
I like 2 guys,
But maybe 3.
Some days I have friends.
Others I don't.
One night I cry.
Another I laugh.
Why do I have to be so confused?
My emotions change 24/7.
On this day I could be mad.
The next...I don't know.
But when the week starts again,
I don't know who I am,
Or why I'm there,
At that time and place.
Why am I confused.
My life is a blurr.
It can change in a snap.
My parents don't understand me,
Probably never will.
