Wednesday, January 6

Confusion

Confusion.

A sensation that in itself is confusing.

When two ideas collide and fragment each other.

A misunderstanding of two people.

Messy and always staining.

Sometimes its cleared.

Sometimes it isn't.



That was a short poem that describes how I feel right now. Essentially I am confused, and a tad lost. Some things just arn't making sense and I want to ask for prayers. I'd rather not go into details, but things are just crashing everywhere right now, and I need God desperately.

KMP

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