Confused no More

Everything’s a blur,
As I look all around,
My mind is puzzled,
As I look at the ground,

When I cut,
I see no blood,
No matter how deep I go,

To much stress,
To much confusion,
I can’t handle it all,

But then I feel pain,
As I look at my wrist,
See blood start to flow,
As I am now, confused no more.

© Samantha Jayne Reed
Wrote on August 7th, 2004