parked
was it a fixed memory
that brought me here
programmable heart
muting the sound
but I can still
read the words
silent and deaf
pushing backwards
to find shelter within
break free
fear of stagnation
even worse, regression
re-wiring circuits
to custom-fit
these needs
positioning myself
to take control
of this fashionable soul
struggling to climb
its way out
prepared to make
realities of hopes
thought unattainable