quarantine

there is too much time.

i am stuck here inside,

with me, myself, and i,

in my head all of the time.

all the days run together.

there is no end in sight,

no light at the end of

this really dark tunnel.

there is too much time.

i just want to go outside,

but there is nowhere

and no one to go out to.

i constantly feel alone.

the future is not assured,

what will the world look

like when we all return?

there is too much time.