Hmm, it seems I was quite the poet at some point...I just found a stack load of poems on my computer...

I’ll be posting them all up today! Don’t ask me when I wrote them, or why – ‘cuz I haven’t got a clue!

I had to tweak it a bit...

My life is confusing,
A shamble of emotions,
Waiting for a moment to jump up out of the depths of my mind
To perplex me even more.

My head is spinning,
A shamble of emotions
The nauseating pain sweeping through me like a tornado,
Ripping everything to shreds.

All the time I wonder “what if...?”,
Those moments in time come and go,
Puzzling me even more, making me think, making me question,
All the thoughts I have.

But then I think,
No, that won’t happen,
My body shuts down,
In those moments in time,
Leaving me unaware to the things happening around me,
I am left in confusion over these little things.

And I come back to my prison, no longer a free spirit,
But an energy, captured in time.

And so I leave you,
Still in confusion,
Wondering what could have been done and should have done,
And then I think to myself, no, that won’t happen.

I am no longer a free spirit, open to the possibilities of what could be,
Entering bodies, like doors, not knowing what to expect,
Just thinking, “what if...?”
These moments come and go...puzzling me even more... Confusion, written by a lost soul, just walking in and out of numerous doors, I am known by many names, but I am a free spirit.

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