Expectations

Expectations held high. A more broad conceptual vision in my mind, of what i believe should be. A unique way of proccessing life. Why is it so hard to take these blinders off my eyes? Expectations will remain as they stand, a fruitless attempt in grasping a more lucid concept.

With these blinders arresting me of a real look at things, i am left with intuition and instinct. Turns out my eyes where just a distraction resulting in some misdirection. With blind eyes i am left to turn inward, looking inside myself, this is where the real truths sleep...