Button In The Wrong Hole Poem by Alfred Ramos

Ever have a sense that something is wrong
That something just doesn’t belong
Something simple you can’t control
Like a button in the wrong hole
You don’t see it, but you sense it
Like a question machine with the answer, but it won’t dispense it
It’s like a kink in your neck
And it’s bugging you to heck
Is it a dirt spot or just a mole
Like a button in the wrong hole
Ever feel like someone is following you
Or swimming in a sea of chaos that is swallowing you
And the daily grind is taking its toll
It can’t be a button in the wrong hole
You can’t hide this feeling
That’s got your senses reeling
Every doubt you ever felt
Is like an icy chill that is never going to melt
And waking up is your sole goal
To straighten up that button in the wrong hole