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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