StuckMature

feeling nothing
like chains
attached to my body
it's very hard
to look around
and try to figure out
what's wrong
feeling like
you're in the middle of the pavement
but people pass you by
never hearing you scream
locked in a box
of expectancies
and disappointments
not looking in the mirror
cause you pick it apart
wondering
where you went
to end up
here
challenging
every step you take
like you'll fall deeper
than you already are
in a tighter space
you can't escape

The End

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