A person falls into a pit and can't get up.

Psychological compulsive repetition ~ Even so, introspection can slowly bring us wisdom. We have noticed that we have fallen into that repetitive fixed pattern again and again, and we have begun to hope to jump out of this pattern. Of course, we may still fall into it, but slowly we can jump out and change.

You should be talking about this poem called "Five Chapters of Life":

one

I took to the streets,

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I fell in.

I'm lost ... I'm desperate.

It's not my fault,

It took a lot of effort to climb out.

two

I'm walking on the same street,

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I pretended not to see it,

Still fell in.

I can't believe I fell in the same place.

But it's not my fault,

It still took me a long time to climb out.

three

I'm walking on the same street,

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

What I saw there,

But it still fell in. ...

This is a habit.

My eyes opened,

I know where I am,

This is my fault.

I climbed out at once.

four

I'm walking on the same street,

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I took a detour.

five

I took to another street.