Closing In Again

I feel the walls
closing in
again

Human stampedes
up and down
the hallway

Disrupting me from
the final outlet
The endless universe
of writing and creativity

The last
strand
of proactive hope
Saving me, from
the abyssal void of empty days without a plan

For this active
proactive
restless mind
That is the truest hell

There is nothing l o n g e r
than
e m p t y time
With no beginning
and no e n d

πŸŒͺ

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