Something Found

Have been busy breaking down ‘the space’ for the pending move next weekend. Which has consumed so much of my time, that I’ve neglected my writing. In the process of boxing and cleaning, I came across this buried in a bag of mine, it’s handwritten and not dated.

 

The drowning in my mind,
rattles around,
ricocheting off the neurons,
trying to make sense of it all
with unfulfilled answers,
LOST,
Nowhere to go
TRAPPED,
between the nonsense,
and the lack of direction.
Yet with each breath,
and every exhale,
a little bit escapes,
making the day a little less confusing,
after all life is a struggle.