I'm all over the place
Doing nothing
Screaming help
To absolutely no one
If I do
I'll be misunderstood
I'll look like the bad guy
I'll sound unappreciative
It's frustrating
It's confusing
It's not me
Yet it is
My mind...
It created a reality
A reality called fantasy by others
A fantasy called madness by me
But I control my mind right?
So why do we disagree?
Why are we polar opposites?
Trapped in one of us
Controlled by the other
Why?
Confusing right?
This poem represents me
Confusing
All over the place
It has a point
And is full of mixed emotions
I'm screaming for help
To absolutely no one
I can figure this out
Right?
~Natotox
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