Cycle
Looking back at it now
I didn't want to leave
And yet I did
And when I look back at these poems
I realized it was just a cycle
Played on repeat
A cycle with different situations, scenarios
Different in the making
But in the end
It all leads back exactly the same
And nothing has changed
But the experiences during the process
And the result?
It was still painful
But a different kind of pain
After all, it's all still new
But in a different way
In a cycling pattern
It's all the same
It'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)
