She walks down a path 

She sees it one way but it's another

Which is right? Why is one wrong? 

Who is to say one way is correct

She walks the path confused by the sights 

Not realizing that she's already seen them all 

In some she's a victim, others she's not

To her were sad but were happy 

Clouds boom down saying what she's thinking 

Is wrong and they are right

But how will she know if she is truly 

Right remembering or Remembering right

(^^^Title: Right remembering or remembering right)

"Hello, how are you?"

"I'm good, how do you do?"

"Let's be buds, and I'm doing Stella!"

"I agree, I'm glad to be your fella!"

"So what do you like?"

"I like a conversation, like the one we've managed to strike."

"I'll see to me my leave, see you later"

"Oh alright, next time I'll cater!"

Ah, another has left, so bittersweet.

Now to wait for the cycle to repeat.

(^^^Title: rug friend )

deb or bed, john, jonh,or jhon, which is right?

12 or 21, 160 or 106  tell me, please 

desufnoc si denim ym

(My mind is confused)

nialpxe ot drah ti si yhw

(Why is it so hard to explain )

?their yllautca  si tfel naem  uoy ob thaw

(What do you mean the left is right?)

I Luv wards too, numbers nut su mac

(I love words too, numbers not so much)

D0sE thIs mAke me sTupiD t0o Y0u?

(^^^ title: pilf)

Thinking hurts

Riots, battles were always fought.

A sea bottled up 

(^^title: Don't leave me with my thoughts)

Maybe your right,

That I'll never put up a fight.

Or say the words that spindle and spool.

Maybe your right, I'll always misspell,

And forget to hear the bell. 

I'll always forget to get the needed tool,

Maybe your right I'll always get it wrong.

But think of this way, for your old gong... 

Maybe your not right, just not

Maybe your wrong,

I can sing the song. 

Maybe in the wrong tune 

But the words and beat 

Why you can barely stay on your feet!

What you've failed to see soon...

That I may not be the best,

But I'll get through your test!

They are mostly on the lower dot

but I've worked for my spot! 

Think as you will that I'm fine

But that is lie that is a bine 

I sat there for hours doing that math!

And tried to figure out your path, 

And I would always miss the rules 

Because it fought in my mind like a Dulles

But I overcame it all!

And your right I'm not all that tall,

But I will stand my ground  

Even as you beat me with a pound 

And your right I will not boast 

But say I will, I'm doing my best at my post

Because maybe you're right 

But maybe you're wrong 

( ^^^Title: Maybe your right)

My only escape 

From a harsh reality 

A dream filled with bliss

(^^^Title: Leave me with my thoughts)

I feel like chewing up my tongue and swallowing it whole,

Every time you ask I feel like it's a tole.  

As I say I care not!  

But you questions beacon and rot

The more your anger seems to rise

The more I want to cry  

But when all is said and done 

In the end, the hate will be gone

(^^^ title: preference question)