Having plans once made me happy;
Now,
instead, I feel uptight.
When
my set routines are followed,
Everything
will be all right.
Plans
unearth the many worries
That
stay buried when I’m home,
All
the problems that can happen
When,
from comfort zones, I roam.
So,
of course, when visits beckon,
I
will naturally say yes,
But
the setting things in motion
Brings,
to me, a lot of stress.
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