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Cycle
Alone and distraught
In an endless cycle I'm caught
Circling around all the same places
Begging to the same faces
Longing for that cold sleep
Feeling that sensation creep
Down my broken spine
Into that eroded mind of mine
As I'm washed away in the stream
Of all my broken dreams
Drowning inside this empty shell
I can't dispel this hell
In an endless cycle I'm caught
Circling around all the same places
Begging to the same faces
Longing for that cold sleep
Feeling that sensation creep
Down my broken spine
Into that eroded mind of mine
As I'm washed away in the stream
Of all my broken dreams
Drowning inside this empty shell
I can't dispel this hell
Published 25th Aug 2016
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- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
25th Aug 2016 5:36am
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25th Aug 2016 5:45am
Loved this write. In a poetry world where free verse has become the norm to conform, it's refreshing to read a poem that rhymes.
