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Thorny Poetry - 44. Cycle
it keeps returning
again and again
my mind churning
and i feel like nothing
like no one again
i’m only this thing
my brain is only
a receptacle for mad thoughts
it leaves me lonely
and what i feel
is so fucked up
it can’t be real
my words turn to ash
when nobody reads them
gone in a flash
cycling again
spiralling out of control
i wax and i wane
and no wonder they won’t
take me seriously
when even i don’t
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