Have Faith.

What’s on my mind?
Confusion.
The good type. When it does pop up , I have to run away lest I start spilling my venom all over the place. Of course you must know by now it happens often. Others call it ‘depression’ some ‘mania’ but I choose a more friendly word.
Why?
Picture someone telling you:
“ You are confused” rather than
a) You are mad(angry) or
b) You ar…