My mind is spinning
And it won't stop
My head, my body, the earth
Is spinning
Round and round is goes
When will it stop?
Nobody, but a permanent choice knows.
I want it to stop, I want to grow.
But no one can pull the lever, to this broken carousel.
~should I?
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Dream A Dream
PoetryEveryone goes through things, and I've been through a lot Everyone has a story, and mine is all in this book I hope you enjoy 🖤
