Confessions Of A Confused Mind Poem by Zubayer Zakir Khan

They all speak out their mind
Assuming all that ain't really so
Words of wisdom at me they all just throw
I ain't naive; just in case you all did not know

Why don't you all get busy while I free fall?
I really don't regret anything at all
I know when the going gets tough
The tough gets going too
Wild horses ain't wild enough
To hold me back from finding my way through

You all want to know what I'm all about?
Well, so do I; I'm yet to figure myself out
I'm sticking to myself, just being me
Good, bad, & ugly you'll get whatever you wish to see

There are things you all don't know
Sides of me which I refuse to show
Once I find my own peace of mind
I'll share with you,
All the beautiful things I find,
I'll tell you all that I know

Secrets that only words can conceal
At times, when I feel I've lost the touch
Skeletons in my shelf, I'm shy to reveal
Guess, I'll put it this way, I don't know much
I don't even know if it sounds alright,
At times words are the hardest thing to find
Well it is never supposed to sound all so right
The confessions of a confused mind