Poetry

I’m drowing

And I know there is no one to rescue me as I try to remember everything they has been told to me.

Is it left or right?

And was it the first left or the first right.

I don’t know what to do but keep asking for help as I feel like this is a set up and yet I have no back up plan.

If this doesn’t workout and it becomes too much to handle.

Oh how I wish I wasn’t doing this on my own so soon.

But what am I to do at this point but keep holding on.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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