Post Poem Perception

Do you ever lose touch with the line of right wrong reality? Have you ever wanted willed waited for something so much you thought you were your futures image of the past? That everything happening now maybe might must have happened already. This is just a repeat replay reminisce. That all of the scenes senses steps will lead to what you were waiting for in the end. It's just your mind remembering realizing retracing how it all started and came to fruition. But the pictures properties pace is all wrong. It's going to slow and you start to feel terrible terrified trapped. A solution is impossible, because you can't see the borders box bars holding you in. The future is pulled to be just as far away as it should have been in the first place and you feel cheated choked chilled by the the darkness that has come to surround you. You can only hope to make the right choices to get back to what was never there.