Confused

Look at the picture. You can't tell what it is, can you? I know what is, but that's only because I took it. If you looked at my life right now, you would feel the same way.

Confused.

I am too. Confused about....everything. And the worst part is, is that it's my life. I should know what's going on, right?

Yeah, I don't. I don't have a clue about anything. And I HATE it.

Hate.

It.
   
     I wake up most days, and can't understand what's going on, or why this is happening to me? Why do I have to be the one so confused? Why?

     Sometimes I wish I could just start over. Erase everything and start fresh, but that's impossible.

     Bummer.

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