"cofused" poems - Hello Poetry

My mood keeps changing rising and falling with the tide It leaves me cold and wet lost and cofused angry I can't keep my fire controlled the wind blows and it whips down the hill engulfing every tree in flames It leaves me hot and scared guilty and alone empty I can't keep the sun on my side I keep losing my way she shies away from the challenge and so I live in the darkness and it leaves me tired and helpless hopeless and longing isolated.

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Aug 5, 2014

Aug 5, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC

liz-devine

Life Leaves Me Here

My mood keeps changing rising and falling with the tide It leaves me cold and wet lost and cofused angry I can't keep my fire controlled the wind blows and it whips down the hill engulfing every tree in flames It leaves me hot and scared guilty and alone empty I can't keep the sun on my side I keep losing my way she shies away from the challenge and so I live in the darkness and it leaves me tired and helpless hopeless and longing isolated.

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Indecisive excusing behaviors and believing against hope prayers or wishes ***Didn't know couldn't fathom I'd be rejected then imprisoned*** Cofused misleading implications await this bitter bed Black roses & blistering thorns crowned the conquered queen *Mangled chains tearing chaffing swollen wrists Ankles held fast on this tainted flea infested bed An ***** haze clouds all around no sounds forth coming drugged induced intoxicating lazy lulled senses Heart's slowing down No one can help caught trap and stuck "Love's" captured me again but little does he know I'll be dead before the sun's first glow Copyright © Ayeshah K.C.L.N 1977-Present All right reserved

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Dec 2, 2015

Dec 2, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC

Ayeshah

The Sun's First Glows

Indecisive excusing behaviors and believing against hope prayers or wishes ***Didn't know couldn't fathom I'd be rejected then imprisoned*** Cofused misleading implications await this bitter bed Black roses & blistering thorns crowned the conquered queen *Mangled chains tearing chaffing swollen wrists Ankles held fast on this tainted flea infested bed An ***** haze clouds all around no sounds forth coming drugged induced intoxicating lazy lulled senses Heart's slowing down No one can help caught trap and stuck "Love's" captured me again but little does he know I'll be dead before the sun's first glow Copyright © Ayeshah K.C.L.N 1977-Present All right reserved

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Stooped down for a stupor moment I found myself in an eerie silence Many may call this as discernment But this is when my cofused heart hearkens I'd never thought I'll face a lot I'd never thought I'll hear countless voices I'll never thought I'll be laughed at Never thought I'll be swallowed by darkness Again, agonized by silence Dumbfounded by the staggering amount Of dumbness and speaking conscience Dumb to realize no answers were found.

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Jun 10, 2020

Jun 10, 2020 at 10:49 AM UTC

louie_1888

Anxious Musing

Stooped down for a stupor moment I found myself in an eerie silence Many may call this as discernment But this is when my cofused heart hearkens I'd never thought I'll face a lot I'd never thought I'll hear countless voices I'll never thought I'll be laughed at Never thought I'll be swallowed by darkness Again, agonized by silence Dumbfounded by the staggering amount Of dumbness and speaking conscience Dumb to realize no answers were found.

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I used to write when a pen and ink were the tools we used but then I got cofused by predictive text (which never worked then) did it? so now if there is a now or is it then? when I have this existential crisis I have no pen to poke my eyes out or scribble words out or rip a scripture on papyrus, there's just us declining yet advancing in our years reclining in the armchairs climbing up the back stairs I used to have shares in this now I'm a part of it don't let them sell you **** and call it jello, that's my advice for what it's worth

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Feb 26, 2017

Feb 26, 2017 at 10:54 AM UTC

john-edward-smallshaw

Error

I used to write when a pen and ink were the tools we used but then I got cofused by predictive text (which never worked then) did it? so now if there is a now or is it then? when I have this existential crisis I have no pen to poke my eyes out or scribble words out or rip a scripture on papyrus, there's just us declining yet advancing in our years reclining in the armchairs climbing up the back stairs I used to have shares in this now I'm a part of it don't let them sell you **** and call it jello, that's my advice for what it's worth

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