Messed Up

I don't know, nothing was making sense…
Messed Up
It’s this
whole thing
where you
just don't know
you don't
know anything
what's up
and what's down?
you don't know
the color
of the sky
or left
from right
what you
once understood
you no longer do
which makes
what was confusing
all the more confusing
like a
never ending puzzle
you'll never
figure out
   By Fayth Nightmare
Published: 2/5/2007
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