sol·i·tar·y con·fine·ment
Seeking refinement
But my mind spirals to the sunken place
Tea used to be my remedy
But now I need a happy space
Someone pull me out of this hole
Overwhelming thoughts I can’t control
I can see but I feel so far away
Should I rest now and look forward to a brighter day
Frequent dreams filled with lucidity
Always something chasing me
Or I’m fighting to get free
Will there be rest for me?