I am going around in circles
It's too dark
everything is too tall;
all the same.
I am going in circles
People telling me I'm worth it
around, around, around
But I still deny it.
I am going in
sane; what a sought-after word
circles, circles, circles
I can't seem to walk in a straight line.
Am I in?
There's a tunnel of light
going, going, going
that I want to run into.
I am..
A bit dizzy; I feel sick
in, in, in
I want to get somewhere
I
Unable to move from these loops
am, am, am
I collapse to the ground, out of breath.
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 9:33 PM UTC
I am going around in circles
It's too dark
everything is too tall;
all the same.
I am going in circles
People telling me I'm worth it
around, around, around
But I still deny it.
I am going in
sane; what a sought-after word
circles, circles, circles
I can't seem to walk in a straight line.
Am I in?
There's a tunnel of light
going, going, going
that I want to run into.
I am..
A bit dizzy; I feel sick
in, in, in
I want to get somewhere
I
Unable to move from these loops
am, am, am
I collapse to the ground, out of breath.
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