209 - Day

The day started bad

And then got worse

Rather like

This stupid verse

It's not going well

I can't explain

The swirling thoughts

Inside my brain

At 9AM

I have a hunch

I should not have eaten

All my packed lunch

What else is there

To distract my mind?

What can I do?

What can I find?

Why do I hate

Myself so much?

Why must I be

Everybody's crutch?

I'm off to hide

Leave me alone

I must not be seen

I must atone