Puzzle Plight

just feeling lost, this seems to be when my mind comes up with a poem. needing input...

I feel so lost
everything was perfect
falling into place
every piece there
slowly filling the board
but now it seems...
wrong
I feel so hot
then so cold
so up and down
so right...
then so wrong...
I feel like
with one wrong move
my puzzle will be empty
pieces torn off
frayed at the edges
my picture fractured
it feels...
like some are missing
just out of reach
my fingertips brushing them
barely there...
then I fall back
into suppressed...
hidden...
chaos...