When your in a rut and it seems as though you can’t find a way through.
As time passes by, it’s as if I’m in a twilight zone.
It stands still.
I can’t move forward, only back.
I’m running around in circles frantically searching for a way out.
There’s no door, windows, or holes to crawl through.
I’ve gone through a black hole and can’t breathe.
I’m starting to suffocate now, it’s getting harder to think, to concentrate.
I go to speak, but…nothing escapes my lips.
What, what’s happening to me?
Am I finally going insane?
Unfortunately, no…
…I’m living my life.
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