Poetry

I wasn’t

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kidding anyone as I sit here trying to figure out what to say again.

Everything  feels so different and strange as if I was a way more longer than I was.

I feel out of sync with everything and everyone and I don’t know how to jump back into the things that felt frustrating in the first place.

How do I find my way out of this space that just seems to swallow me up and take away the joy that always seemed to come when I am free from the stress and people.

The life that seems good until you put the stress and decision back into the equation and everything becomes more planned and still unorganized.

 

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes