In The Loop

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First poem in my diary.



I feel confused, unsure of my surroundings

Everything's crumbling, that's what my brain is sounding

Is my confusion clouding my eyes?

Or is it my yearn to understand too much?

I want my eyes to see the light, I want my heart kept in the loop.

I want to know what's going on, how I can help to make it alright.

Our hearts need to be in the same loop, our souls connected.

Just let me in on the loop of how you're doing tonight, on how you feel.

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