Useless words and endless chatter Motonous nothing that doesn't matter More than all, less than none An end of the start that just begun Looking up but feeling down Losing all but what I've found A wall of hate, built with love Being below on whats above Closing the door, breaking the glass The future is here, but I ponder the past Letting go, yet diving in Starting over what came to an end Reflecting pictures of the past Afraid of begining what may not last Confusion bending at the bone Spinning in darkness, standing alone Blindly facing what I don't know What do I do, where do I go -Kristy Yeomans
Reason for writing:
My mind is filled with endless confusion.
This poem is about starting over after all
the mistakes, and not knowing where to start.
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