cOnFuSiOn

Confusion

Syllables of words,

Tonnes of thoughts

Train of memories

Bunched with imaginations

A ride in fantasies

To the world of wishes.

Had I loved him more, he would still be here,

But no,

I’m glad we are no more together, because

He didn’t deserve me I say.

Confusion, confusion,

I want him or I don’t.

Had we been this way,

Had I done that,

Or maybe my actions were justified,

Confused, about how I want it to be.

Should I dress well, or let it be.

Would ear rings be too loud, or a plain look, sleek?

Should I be what I am, or try something else,

Would my life be a loner, and try to run away,

Or going with the flow, make my way.

Confusion, confusion

On every step I take,

Every move I make.

All questions that come and go, make way for another

And leave me messed up, in a confusion,

That would never go.

~k~