Trapped inside my own confusion
Letting into the devil’s persuasion
Heading in the path I will regret
Always listening to myself with fret
And not knowing how to stop it
My body has been thrown into a pit
The gloom here is quiet and hurtful
To myself and those around me
Damn I feel awful
I feel miserable, I see it all blurry
I am disappointed in myself
Can’t stop the cycle of perplexity
Wonder when I’ll wise up and proceed choicely
~Kristy C. Artmann~ © 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem