To Overthink.

I think that once you blink, you lose it.
 I understand that once you interpret, you refuse it.

Once you let in, you begin to let go.

Before you really feel it, you say no.

Once you give up, you forgo.

A chance to start fresh, a chance to start clear.

You think it's by virtuous rules, you must adhere.

It's more so your internal ego, that you truly fear.

You can't give in, because you can't let go.

Of those boundaries you set so long ago.

No one else holds the keys to those gates.

Not even those imaginary guards that you had to create.

Those structures you convened.

Are even less than they seem.

They are too intangible to relate.

But you will always debate.

Because you can't give in, because you can't let go.

Of those boundaries you set to long ago.

Those impervious rules you set out with.

They were nothing but apprehensive and anxious myth.

So it's now time to realize that the maze you made.

Is your own candy land to rearrange.

I advise you, myself, to knock down the walls before its too late.

Because if you, my inner friend, keep building, you will leave no escape.