It's ironic,
So ironic.
You love people that hurt you,
You hurt people that love you.
Round and around,
Round and around.
Over and over again,
An endless motion of unwanted emotions.
It's a game of Marry Go Round,
Filled with nausea and heartbreak.
Repeating again and again,
It's an endless cycle.
YOU ARE READING
Obsession Repression Depression
PoetryMy everlasting thoughts that bring me to everlasting tears. A book of poems. Cringe to you, emotional to me.
