Cycle
Looking back at it now
I didn't want to leave
And yet I didAnd when I look back at these poems
I realized it was just a cycle
Played on repeatA cycle with different situations, scenarios
Different in the making
But in the end
It all leads back exactly the sameAnd nothing has changed
But the experiences during the processAnd the result?
It was still painful
But a different kind of painAfter all, it's all still new
But in a different way
In a cycling pattern
It's all the sameIt's a paradox I'll never get out of
I am trapped
I am encaged---
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PoetryA collection of heartfelt short poems, quotes and awful attempts on haikus and tankas. "Feelings are as vast as the universe, stab deeper than the earth's core, and cause never ending falling streams." -lateeemay --- Book 2: Flower Series (Poetry)