Written in response to #WOTD, #YDWP.
I’m lost again and falling and I know not what to do
I’m ill, I’m sad, I’m empty and I’m sick of feeling blue
I’m hopeless, useless, feckless and a hell of a lot more beside
I’m coping less and less each day and all I want to do is hide
I’m fed up and I’m angry but there’s nothing I can say
I can’t even fathom why it is I feel this way
I’m lacking a community, a group to call my own
Something to devote my time to, that isn’t house or home
Because I’m lost again and falling and I know not what to do
The only thing I know for sure is that I haven’t got a clue.
You’ve captured so eloquently the blues that follow ill health. Is it a hormonal thing? An imbalance that plunges the happiness vibes out and swirls in longing for belonging? Beautifully written. I’ve been in that exact place, so many times!
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Thank you hunni
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