It's like I'm stuck in a loop,
In an undending, unchanging circle.
There's something funny about cycles.
They're predictable,
but not everyone can plan around them.
Even when you know they're coming.
Nothing changes.
Nothing ever changes.
Nothing will ever change.
I've tried.
And tried.
And tried.
Medication isn't cutting it anymore.
Not when the cycle is about to start again.
Not even when it has already ended.
Not when you're waiting for it to end me.
YOU ARE READING
These bitches are driving me Insane
PoetryA poetry compilation I'm determined to finish. My friends suggested the title and I took it until I can think of anything better.
