Am I confused or just lonely?
Confusion is my fall;
My spirituality, my sexuality are in limbo.
My emotions are at the verge of combustion.
The mind is
on a winding narrow path; with many exits but one right.
If I stop traveling: my vitals will drop, heart ceases, lids shut as my mind goes blank.
So stopping isn't an option ,
traveling I must
Take a path I may.
The chattering will continue until the closing day.
The path I take determines my ending.
What do I do in the midst of this uncertainty? ??
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Heart Whispers
PoetryPoems based on my personal experiences and thoughts . "I'm an amateur so please excuse me if I'm not good enough in your eyes "
