Loss No More
I feel like no one or nothing has my back these days.
Everything I relied upon seems to have fallen away.
What I once knew is floating and unstable.
I miss my mother, who passed away.
Especially her consternations
In matters of the heart.
All friends have
Parted ways
No more
Are they here to consult.
In an increasingly shifting reality
Nothing works, everything is deconstructed
To address it I don’t even know where to begin to correct it.
Am I simply imagining, have I gone mad? Or has the world gone wild?
No one seems to be talking about it, but I can feel it in the air, thick as a knife.
How can I recover a modicum of stability, and stabilize
When the entire world is awash with haze ~psp
dr. π (pi)
.
Everything I relied upon seems to have fallen away.
What I once knew is floating and unstable.
I miss my mother, who passed away.
Especially her consternations
In matters of the heart.
All friends have
Parted ways
No more
Are they here to consult.
In an increasingly shifting reality
Nothing works, everything is deconstructed
To address it I don’t even know where to begin to correct it.
Am I simply imagining, have I gone mad? Or has the world gone wild?
No one seems to be talking about it, but I can feel it in the air, thick as a knife.
How can I recover a modicum of stability, and stabilize
When the entire world is awash with haze ~psp
dr. π (pi)
.