Confusion Poem by joe foster

Confusion



Twisted by truths,
to many opinions,
to many beliefs,
all to confusing,
putting my earplugs on,
believing it will help.
to much confusion,
to many ways to die,
to live,
and who's who.
Taking a pill to slow things down,
reaching out,
knocking you down.
I have my own beliefs,
turning my volume up.
this is me,
who I am,
And what I believe!

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joe foster

memphis, tennesee
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