hysteria stupidity boys family housework bill paying school work my life where am i going what am i doing who am i seeing what will i be when i grow up will i be successful like i want will i make a difference
confusion is another word for joy in disguise. waiting for words to pile up, in a coherent mess, waiting for the moment when the story ends, the curtains go down, and you know the whole story. it comes full circle. but until then, it’s confusion, it’s not knowing what’s going on in the tv episode, it’s writing frantically until your fingers get tired. it’s having no word limit, no age limit, no mind limit. peace.
I am confused. All of the time. Sometimes i think that my life is clear but it never really is i dont know. i wish i knew where i was going with my life but i dont. but maybe thats better than knowing?
Confusion hit like a rock – falling from the unknown. Where was I? Where are you? I screamed for someone to help me…to help me figure out where I was and who I was going to become.
sometimes love can confuse the mind your in love you shouldnt be i wish he loved me like i loved him he used to could he really have moved on he is perfect ill find someone else i just am sick of waiting never did i ever think id have a hard time finding someone to marry i wanna be happy i need to move on i am
everytime i think of you, everytime you try to tell me what to do.. i get so confused, why you? why this, why that? you do it too? i dont understand, why you?
Take some time, still your mind. The confusion will sift through your thoughts; meddling with them, but soon findng rest. The confusion will soon reach a stillness. It’ll be okay. Still your mind.
and when you don’t know left from right, and the world is upside down. you see things that ought not be there, or maybe they’ve always been there and you just never noticed they were there.
I look right.
I look left.
I look up.
I look down.
I look all around.
There you are,
all around.
I’m lost and I cannot be found.
My tongue is tied to a cross, my heart crossed in my mouth.
Well, let me get my thoughts straight aout this one. Before I start, I need to untangle all the various, some conflicting, thoughts that this word sparks off. Ready? Good. Let’s start… oh bother, minute’s up.
It’s hard to tell when you’re right. . our lives are full of confusion. Full of times when you’re not quite sure. . Life is full of papercuts and concusions. . full of puncture wounds and lulling bruises. . but it’s also full of electric smiles, and sky blue eyes. . it’s full of things we can love. . because we need it.
Yes its really a nice word however i have this cold feeling about it so i do recommend to show me a warmer word next time. thanks really much. please this gets me confused now.
In confusion he stepped away from teh body. How had he got there? What had he done? He looked down at his hands, there was blood dripping from them and a knife in his left hand. He couldn’t understand anything, why he was there, how he got there. Nothing.
Saydi grabbed her ears. The explosion left her vision blurred and her sense of direction all akimbo. The drapes tore from the windows and fell sinuously to the broken bodies that lay beneath them. This was Iowa, why were there bombs going off here?
my head pounds and I can’t think straight. did he mean yes or no. sometimes he says he cares and shows me in every way imaginable and sometimes he just treats me like something he scraped off his shoe. I don’t know how to think or feel. I feel numb.
Confusion was her middle name some days
She knew what she wanted one minute
Then changed her mind the next
Some days she wanted all that she could get
The next is was all too much
And so she spent her days like this
Spinning inside her own mind
Confusion is what happens when you try to put your point of view across to your children. They look at you as if they don’t understand a word you’ve said!!!
I stared down at the empty void beneath me, my mind void of comprehension. Where was I? what was all this? All I knew was that I was in a Place, one that I had never been in before. My head was spinning and I was in a state of paranoia- all because I did not know what I saw before me.
hysteria stupidity boys family housework bill paying school work my life where am i going what am i doing who am i seeing what will i be when i grow up will i be successful like i want will i make a difference
messed up
perplexed
baffled
not sure about something
confusion is another word for joy in disguise. waiting for words to pile up, in a coherent mess, waiting for the moment when the story ends, the curtains go down, and you know the whole story. it comes full circle. but until then, it’s confusion, it’s not knowing what’s going on in the tv episode, it’s writing frantically until your fingers get tired. it’s having no word limit, no age limit, no mind limit. peace.
I am confused. All of the time. Sometimes i think that my life is clear but it never really is i dont know. i wish i knew where i was going with my life but i dont. but maybe thats better than knowing?
Confusion hit like a rock – falling from the unknown. Where was I? Where are you? I screamed for someone to help me…to help me figure out where I was and who I was going to become.
…
sometimes love can confuse the mind your in love you shouldnt be i wish he loved me like i loved him he used to could he really have moved on he is perfect ill find someone else i just am sick of waiting never did i ever think id have a hard time finding someone to marry i wanna be happy i need to move on i am
everytime i think of you, everytime you try to tell me what to do.. i get so confused, why you? why this, why that? you do it too? i dont understand, why you?
I was lost in a swirling fog of diving, swirling, screeching beings — and beings they were, all grey and mangled and cloaked. I could hear them
confusion
Take some time, still your mind. The confusion will sift through your thoughts; meddling with them, but soon findng rest. The confusion will soon reach a stillness. It’ll be okay. Still your mind.
and when you don’t know left from right, and the world is upside down. you see things that ought not be there, or maybe they’ve always been there and you just never noticed they were there.
I am confuzzled.
I look right.
I look left.
I look up.
I look down.
I look all around.
There you are,
all around.
I’m lost and I cannot be found.
My tongue is tied to a cross, my heart crossed in my mouth.
something that comes to me everyday. sometimes it is nice to be confused, but ofcoarse, it’s not.
Well, let me get my thoughts straight aout this one. Before I start, I need to untangle all the various, some conflicting, thoughts that this word sparks off. Ready? Good. Let’s start… oh bother, minute’s up.
It’s hard to tell when you’re right. . our lives are full of confusion. Full of times when you’re not quite sure. . Life is full of papercuts and concusions. . full of puncture wounds and lulling bruises. . but it’s also full of electric smiles, and sky blue eyes. . it’s full of things we can love. . because we need it.
i was realy confused as i was walking through the mistirious park
Yes its really a nice word however i have this cold feeling about it so i do recommend to show me a warmer word next time. thanks really much. please this gets me confused now.
In confusion he stepped away from teh body. How had he got there? What had he done? He looked down at his hands, there was blood dripping from them and a knife in his left hand. He couldn’t understand anything, why he was there, how he got there. Nothing.
Saydi grabbed her ears. The explosion left her vision blurred and her sense of direction all akimbo. The drapes tore from the windows and fell sinuously to the broken bodies that lay beneath them. This was Iowa, why were there bombs going off here?
bird
simpsons
nick
wtf
lol
bear
beer
drink
eat
laptop
christmas
boring
me
normal
to start with confusion is a daily part of your life..
the day starts with a confusion and ends with it
hehe, even my latest crush associates me with it!
my head pounds and I can’t think straight. did he mean yes or no. sometimes he says he cares and shows me in every way imaginable and sometimes he just treats me like something he scraped off his shoe. I don’t know how to think or feel. I feel numb.
Confusion was her middle name some days
She knew what she wanted one minute
Then changed her mind the next
Some days she wanted all that she could get
The next is was all too much
And so she spent her days like this
Spinning inside her own mind
so intersting …. bt m totly lst yaa
not knowing where you are what you are. a general lack of knowledge. Not interpreting information correctly or coherently. What? Where? When? How?
AHH IM SO CONFUSED.
like me being confused about fresko & how he doesn’t trust me? yeah, that might be one. like how i was last year about math? YUUUUP (:
Confusion is what happens when you try to put your point of view across to your children. They look at you as if they don’t understand a word you’ve said!!!
me I am really confused all the time, mixed signals, the whole world, murky,
I stared down at the empty void beneath me, my mind void of comprehension. Where was I? what was all this? All I knew was that I was in a Place, one that I had never been in before. My head was spinning and I was in a state of paranoia- all because I did not know what I saw before me.