segunda-feira, 7 de maio de 2012

confused

Being pulled in a thousand different directions
Feeling stupid
Trying to accept this fuzy feeling
Trying to get over it.
More confused each day
More questioning
No answers
Yet no questions
Believing in a dream
I never had before
Turning and turning
Can’t take it anymore
Wishing I was five again
And emotions didn’t matter
Wishing for something
I try not to admit
Thinking
Thinking
Never understanding
Standing forever at a crossroads
Waiting
For I don’t know what
Hopping this confusion will pass

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    1. cookie John.
      confused as to what to do about it.
      p.s. someone showed me what I am doing wrong.
      I have to flirt. :p

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    2. You certainly do :3 And flirting is always fun! ^^

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    3. I just have to learn how hehe :)

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