I’m falling apart again .

I’m falling apart again 
even as I look pieced back together 
There’s no upside to this in between 
Can’t make it make sense 
don’t even know what I mean 
Just see myself spiralling back down 
I’m unsteady even on solid ground 
Watch myself falling as I’m standing 
Life’s unpredictable, but I can’t help it,
somehow I keep planning


These things I’ll never begin to see
I can’t quite grow them in this half version of me 
Eyes wide open, then completely blinded 
Feeling small and so very shortsighted 
It's me, I know the problem is me,
and that's why everything hurts 
I’d explain it, but I can’t find words 
That say why I’m falling apart
just as I look pieced back together 
But I know this has been my forever 
Im the upside down in a right way up day 
I guess it’s because I never quite see the way 
The obvious to many is my repeated oversight
I turn left, and the answer is always right
Then I'm spinning in circles down a straight road 
Wondering if I once landed in the wrong postcode 
In another, I wonder would I still be pieced together 
Or is falling apart, a part, of any forever 

Do you know what I mean…

❤️ Trudi Jane

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