Confused-
I'm not sure where to begin,
or if there is even and end.
My life is twisted and tangled
and I'm just the wreckage all mangled.
My thoughts are crossed with feelings
my mind you continue with the healing
I get one step ahead and then
I am pushed right back down
When does it stop?
Has the worse even began?
What are you going to do about it?
I am going to smile.
Walk the extra mile.
I am going to keep my motivation
Until my life has made a complete rotation.
I guess it's ok to be confused about life
We were made to put up a fight
Well, if your are confused, text it to the Lord, Our God and before you can even sent, your prayers had been andwered and blessed. thanks for this wonderful poem. love lots, melvin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A deceptively hopeful poem. VERY well done!