Round and round…


Too Late

All the screws are loose
They lie out on the table
It’s too quiet and I’m supposed to know what to do
But one of the walls moved
Now all the pieces shift

With a hiss, chaotic and
Round and round they go
Worry swells from the control I am no longer with
As much as I try to ignore
It slips and breaks onto the floor
The lights are on and it’s too late to change or to want more

It was never best that I cover up
But I fear letting you know
And the life after if I ever let it show
That I’ve never been together

Still, your eyes come to see
And I whisper to you ‘Don’t look down.’
Approach no further – walk back out
Just one more moment and I’ll reset
I’ll be all better soon

I promise…




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