My Name
Confusion is my name,
I feel anger, sadness and pain.
I put on a happy face
but in my soul lives disgrace.
I feel it wish fast life,
journeys and perfect smiles
but what lies deep inside me
is in the centre of my eyes.
He was juggling with words,
choosing them like cards or throwing dice.
Picking the lovely romantic ones,
making my thrilled heart melt as ice.
Make me feel sure as in the summer
when I belived fairy tales come true.
Belived that no one
could stand between me and you.
Now it's clear that sometimes
little depends on the things we plan
and choose to do.
It's easy to remember and so hard to forget.
Memories are stronger than pride.
Should I regret that we ever met?
I am left with my second name
which is Ambivalence.
My last is unknown,
hope this time it will make sense.
The petals of the daisy
are on the floor.
Loves me trully, loves me not,
who knows the score?
My third name is Curiosity.
I'm free search a little more.