Confusion
Confusion, the deepest point of losing a train of thought. The lowest point of selflessness, of being, there is nothing you can do to stop it.It just clouds your mind and doesn’t let up. It is the melancholy of the mind and soul. The everlasting knowledge of self failure. To everyone around you and to yourself it is the worst feeling you will ever feel. It is not the only feeling but it is one of the most important and one of the most depressing feelings in your mind. Others around you can sense it and pick up on it but they cannot help it. There is nothing that can help it. The only thing that has no solution for has a name, a cruel name and that name is confusion.
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