Round and round,
Again and again
Endlessly running into the ground
Never truly resting as I chase the end.
The fatigue continues
Constantly draining me
It's not my punishment
But I still pay the fee
Eventually it will stop
I will run dry and you will fall
As everything returns to normal
And I'm not responsible for all.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoesíaRoses are red, violets are blue, standard is boring, I want something new. All poems are my own works and vary in length and topics. Some of these poems can be a bit dark. Not all chapters are poems, some a short stories. Majority will be poems thou...
