I'm stuck in place with no where to go.
I live no past or future only the present.
Held in place by the thoughts that hold me down.
I'm at the point in my life when nothing matters any more but myself and my thought
It's like a perest eating away at my reality, my being, and everything I stand for.
I will soon open my eyes and move for the first time in my life.
Just open my eyes and see my true being.
I am alive.