Perplexity runs in my veins,
Am I too sad? Am I too happy?
Is it just how the outlook gapes back me.
Through its creases, it smiles or may be smirks
Could be a faint one, but it still rings right in my head!
I stand, fighting my demons right.
And, wrong for all reasons!
I stay away from my own conversations.
They are just too loud.
Did I hurry into this life, have I fed too much?
But I did love the breeze.
Maybe, I should have just stopped at the shore.
The waves gushed too hard on my surface.
Now I can feel them in my veins, are they trying to surface my life? Do you think that too?