yes, another circle poem

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Tumbling downward
Downward spiral into the abyss of emotion
Emotion bottled up, ready to blow
Blow to pieces that make up a movie with missing images
Images of all the bad times
Times I wish were forgotten
Forgotten like our sanity
Sanity l, stopped being reliable, just like you
You burn in the great fires of hell and are reduced to ashes of pain
Pain grows more intense every second
Second time I've been... no, once, the other was perfect while you glared evilly
Evilly sitting on your thrown of embers and bones
Bones fill my closet
Closet, that's where you kept me
Me, the only person who understood
Understood you and your imperfections
Imperfections that sent me tumbling
Tumbling downward

until next time luv bugz,
byeeeeeeeee ♡

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