Who am I? I think I was confused. I don't even know what I want some times, tell me what I want. I'm so confusing that sometimes I even confuse my self more than others, and abuse my self, inside and out, outside and in. Thoughts running through my head like an ocean within me. Is that what i want? I think i've changed my mind again. My brain is like a sieve, I filter ideas until they are down to nothing, then I dig back in again for more. Why am I here? Why are you even here? I hate you, I love you, I want you, Now! But not now. Are you confused? People will never see this from my point of view...

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