Poem: Tied

The need exceeds the set and setting
This belief often stops me progressing
I see the need not to be forgetting
‘Cause relief is found when not regressing

Here I am stood still and fretting
Stressin’’cause the lessons ain’t blessing
And I’m feeling rested

So many ideas that I’m getting
But it’s not letting me get any out
Interesting me ‘til options run out

To see like this is a blessing
But roadblocks have become a curse
And motivations been getting worse

Until my body’s fermenting
I’ll be trying to get back on track
Attack, by filling the cracks

Can’t look back
‘Cause I’ll be frozen wondering where it went
Don’t count your lacks
Rumination has your drive hellbent
Get on track
Only certain actions get you sent
Get the knack
Habit’s flow will make a massive dent

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