Day By Day, Life Goes On

I knew that I was bordering on insanity.

It wasn’t hard to see.

All I did was sit around in pajama pants and a t-shirt.

I knew that I would soon be put in an asylum.

On my own I would have been there already.

I wouldn’t even have the chance to turn myself around.

I thought about doing that every day.

Maybe I should. Maybe it would make things better.

Maybe then I could find my Frankie.

I knew that it would take a whole redoing of my existence.

I knew that I may not make it through this.