Here's a poem I decided to post. I thought it's kind of good, and I hope you enjoy.

It describes me sometimes, but mostly I saw a connection to a confused Titan. You go right ahead and decide which one for yourself. I'll let you roam around the details.

Confused

Why must I lie to myself?

I try to be who I am not?

Why must I hide behind a shelf?

Lost in a world of knots?

Confused I am, always….always…

Who am I?

Who am I?

Choices to complicated

Why should I choose?

What should I choose?

When?

Where?

Why?

I cannot seem to fit

In any clique

I cannot decide

Shall I hide

Myself from this world?

Glad to be in a swirl

Of this humanity?

Why must I lie to myself?

Who am I?

Tell me…please…who am I?