used to be clear, understood everything as is
but these days it feels like sinking sand.
Can’t get my footing, trying to take it slow,
standing still leaves sand in my mouth.
No point in reaching out, it was leaning in
the wrong direction that led me here. Depending
on someone else, thinking they knew where we
were going, but they’re blind, maybe double
vision led to taking the wrong fork in our road.
Wanderer 