Sleepwalking

Another episode of feeling chaotic

Photo by Johannes Roth on Unsplash

I shepherd myself into the same old hole
Visiting my palsy-walsy friends
They’re talking too loud under there

I try to dig down with a rusty shovel
Yearning for my answer in the soil
Delving deeply
Just to find the dirt is all on me

I’m trapped in the depth
Don’t know how to escape

Now lingering here doesn’t seem so bad..

Help!
Is someone up there?

Get me a coffin, bury me already