So Confused With Only One Question Poem by Nathaniel DeMay
So Confused With Only One Question
You know all that you think you know,
So does the entire world.
It will differ from day to day,
Sometimes you won't get your way.
Me, I am forever confused,
I never did know what I felt.
Every time I should be glad,
I think it is jealousy.
Ironic that you come along,
Must you tell me what I feel?
How can you know much more that I,
If all that is known is what we think we know?
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