I’m reaching the top, I’m close, but I can’t do it.
There’s something wrong with me. It stops me.
Can you help me? I am trying, trying to see why.
What’s wrong, I ask, but I get no answer, only
the feeling of incomplete.
I’m right there, it feels close, but why can’t I
go pass that point of no return? I’m stopped
dead on my tracks—I wait. Nothing. Why?