I'M So Confused Poem by michael hubbert

I'm so confused, I can't think straight
the things I do, are second rate
Is this the way to seal my fate?
I'm hoping that it's not

I bog down in the little stuff
the things I do aren't good enough
what should be smooth, is very rough
I'm giving all I got

I truely want to do things right
I'm trying hard, with all my might
I'm holding on so very tight
my stomach's in a knot


I know that when I settle down
and get my feet back on the ground
the rest of me will come around
to take that final shot!