oh my, you are rather confusing.

(Vanessa Paxton)

Nothing makes sense.

The longer I stare, the less sense it all makes

The words blur together

Days blur together

People blur together

Until I hardly know where I am anymore

I stared out the window

I refilled my drink bottle

I made doodles on the pages of my notes

I read the newspaper

I planed out the next 10 years

And I still can't figure anything out.

Maybe I should just breathe for a while.