Confused Life

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Like a flower,
Too late to bloom,
Things happen too fast,
They happen too soon.
Decisions yet,
Still undecided,
Feeling confused,
And under minded.
Feeling big,
But metaphorically small,
Wishing I,
Wasn’t here at all.
Worst of all,
Feeling cheated,
Wishing I were,
Undefeated.
But life hits us,
At a great force,
When we think it can’t,
Life WILL get worse.

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| Author: Sara S | This poem was posted on 2007/03/25 at 12:48 and is filed under Poems, Poems.

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