Confusion

Life is funny aint it, once you think you have, the end is near

Origins of what is meant to be has been comprised if not altered

This sudden change in uncertainty

Feels somewhat uncontrollable

Yet cunningly brings you to the desert field ground

I have come to the realization that life will not be perky always

The gifts available are never recognized as they are

Be what you don’t want to be

Be what you want to be

As Happiness is of the un-most essence

To be undeniable to the real has not become an option

Nor a religion

I am not proud of, but not afraid to accept

To give up may not be an option in itself

Yes an option of letting go without remorse

Has the time come for the hypnosis of truth?

I do fear my change can cause me to let go

But do I can I or will I?

All I require is a sign of purity

Someone to help make unknown known to me

That I have not done the wrong

Help me feel that I belong where I am

Just say it…

Hold me…

Help me…

Make me believe…

Tell me I’m yours through action

Who determines what and what determines what

I am perfect in the eyes of the creator

The one true creator

Thus I should view everyone in the same manner

Yet have an opinion is a gift from him

Being a closed novel of note

Has not become an advantage

True or non truth

My flaws are my strengths

Just think about it

And you reading this, you are my goal in a goal to be fulfilled

But in what manner you decide

Again just think about