Constant confusion

makes me to feel as

small as an ant and

distant from the world.

Running in circles around

my mind, I am lost within

a maze and you are not

afraid to leave me behind.

I play hide and seek with

myself through out the week

in an attempt to resurrect my

intelligence. Whatever you do,

please don't call me retarded.

Just because I am in a state of

confusion, it doesn't mean that

I will remain lost forever. Eventually,

I will find my way out of the woods

and back into the light again with time.