BREAKDOWN
It's a crisis situation twenty-four hours a day
Where's my this or where's my that
I didn't do this and I know I didn't do that!
I forgot and OH, I didn't remember
You did this and you did that
It's for me, Do it now
My anger hangs over me like a cloud
I look great, don't you think?
What'd you say? Tell me now!
My head is full, the world swings round
I'm dancing on a Merry-Go-Round
High's and lows, no one knows
Will you love me in spite of my woes?
Get up early, Go to bed late
All these pills I hate to take
Run here, run there
Lie in bed, stare into mid-air
It's not my fault you didn't care
The pain inside I will always bare
I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't
On all these things I'm sure to choke
My life hangs in the stands
Please help me make my plans
And not if-but when I fall
Will someone help me make sense of it all?

© 1998 Gail Goodwin (All rights reserved)
PUBLISHED 2002, American Academy of Poets