Confusion Poem by Tammy Nicholls

Confusion



Just who am I, I ask myself
This person they call me
Though often they will call me you
So I am you, maybe

Me and you, so who is I
Another just like us
Gee this is confusing now
Is it really worth the fuss

So now we have you and me
Plus this other I
How many more could there be
That's right there's also my

My and I, you and me
That's it I've had enough
Time to say no more, that's it
Goodbye confusing stuff

Thursday, February 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: confused
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