Confused Poem by Anthoni James

Can I get a break?
Everytime I take a step ill shake.
Is it my body knowing I'm walking into a trap?
Is it my temper waiting to snap?
Is it a blunt that's needed to relax?
So much is being thrown my way.
Sometimes I feel like is to much on my plate.
You think your mind is racing?
I'm the one that's about to join a secret nation.
The one that controls your every move.
Ill be the good guy if I could choose.
Remember your not the only person I'm about to lose.
Put yourself in my shoes.
Blind person walking without a clue.
Now you talk to me about being confused.