restriction

You feel you cant do it

you feel you cant accomplish it

your stuck own your own trying to figure out what comes next

the lonley and dark cornor of your conscious when its not even there telling you what to do

silence.

"What are you doing" you keep trying to tell yourself but end up in the same stage as yesterday

the repition day after day of not know what comes nect

ristriction can hold as hard as you want it to

the red in the eyes of the boa as it takes takes the life out of you

nothing but darkness

silence. 

look into the light and you think you see nothing

no guiding hand, no advice, no help

and you creep back into the dark

you feel you cant get out

silence.

what are you going to do next in your life

you dont know because you feel restricted

being held back by an invisible hand put out from your own mindset

attached to a tring that nobody is pulling but yourself yet you go backwards

you can only ask yourself for help 

until you realize that, your stuck in the silence.

 

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