I'm confused
Nothing feels permanent
Nothing's stable
Nothing's secure
I feel as if I am floating like a piece of rock in space
I feel as if I am being controlled like the hands on a clock
I feel as if I am sinking deep as if I was the titanic
I feel as if I have no control
Of myself
Of my life
Of my emotions
I do not feel safe
I am more confused
And it scares me

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PoetryDo you ever feel sad? Mad? Forgotten? Unloved? Empty? Do you ever feel the need to let it out? To share it? That's what this is for me. { #313 in Poetry as of 12/29/2015 }