"thefloorissinking" poems
My life has evolved into something
I did not anticipate.
I find myself surrounded by people;
I'm always running late.
My grades aren't where I want them.
My talent isn't great.
My skin has become dull and worn.
Mediocre seems my fate.
The voices in my head overwhelm me.
Nothing can sedate it
I like order
I like organization
I like schedules
I like rules
I like balance
I like harmony
But recently ,
my life becomes a whirlwind .
Which way is up
?
I can't find my footing
...
Where did
the ground go !
Thefloorissinking Itiscavingin
I need to--
I need to find my rock.
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC