Confused Poem by James Fumich

Confused



my minds araceing.
my heads abuzz.
with the problems im facin,
and faceing what was.

my hearts apoundin.
and im not sure why.
its quite confounding,
these feelings of mine.

so what do i do?
and what do i say?
and if only i knew,
it would be ok.

so i sit in my chair
like a bump on a log
and i write out this prayer
to clear this fog.

Thursday, June 7, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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