Life is such a rut

A jigsaw puzzle of sorts

Where all the pieces are mismatched

Never quite fitting

Never quite working

Just one big jumbled pile of nothing

Confusion delusion all about intrusion

Feelings I feel in place

Of happy sad mad and glad

Not sure what to make of my life

Whether to accept it or end it

Nobody to talk to

Nobody will understand

Words left unsaid must go into poetry

That is mediocre at best

Confused on even what to write

What words to use what order what diction

What to say about such confusion?

Wanting to end the torture

End the confusion and depression

Make people understand their actions

And how they affect me

But I'm too scare so I'll be left

With this confusion delusion and fearful intrusion

That is my recent life

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