Everything has a spot
And every spot a place
This is what I have been told
From a young age
I have chosen to live my life
In haphazard
Stacks of papers and things
So now I am teetering
On the edge
Shifting and swaying
Trying to catch everything
Including myself
Before it comes crashing to the floor
So now I need to learn
Go back to my roots
Find a spot for everything
Before it consumes me
Edit myself
By recreating my surroundings
Starting with
Everything has a spot
And every spot a place