Floundering

I need a structure to my day

I need to know the words to say

I need a routine to the hours

I need the letters to write a prose

I need a frame I cannot cope

Without a structure or a rope

Something to hold on tight

Something to see me through the night

My mind is turmoiled I’m at sea

Floundering floundering

Please help me

5 thoughts on “Floundering

      1. Yes, I am okay, but I fell and broke my hip which makes the entire “stay at home” bit both easier and harder. I live where we are under strict restrictions, San Francisco Bay Area.

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