Trapped inside your castle,

it comes in waves,

you dance the circle,

surrounded by stone,

scraping the walls,

with your thin nails,

eating away at your motivation,

trying to see the light,

there is no air,

I cannot breathe,

I cannot think,

damn you, creativity,

you hide in the shadows,

playing hide and seek,

until I find you,

then we speak,

you clamber the walls,

you want out,

then I remember,

it comes in waves.