world
I sit and wonder where I fit in this world
The chaos
Constant and ever changing
Twenty four hours measures production
Calendar counts my accomplishments
Money controls my happiness
Sex becomes an escape
Pleasure is in the aroma of food
Pain is mask by the alcohol volume
Stress is managed by nicotine
Passing time is befriended by reality tv
Domestic duties are chores of lost time
Expression is thoughts of my mind
Communication is set in the room I sit alone
As I wonder where do I fit into this world……………………………………………….
