Confused Poem by Gregory Chetty

A state of confusion has hit me *SLAP*
o hell what do i do

I've lost all sence of direction, Im going mad
Ive just been to the doctor he says its bad
conviction convection what am i saying
a story of love on my mind is playing

Love is a condition of the mind
at a time when the mind is out of condition
the story of the heart is a delicate one
at night this can weigh more than a ton

This is a poem no one understands
A state of confusion i have on my hands.