A torturous cycle Repeat Repeat Repeat My heart beats Or does it This journey never ending It started young Countless battles to escape since To change my fate Yet here is this torturous cycle Repeat Repeat Repeat Busy and quiet Inside and out Defective, functioning (barely) Unique, Standard Storms i love But no Definitely not this one
I went for a very different style with this one, trying to exlore different ways of poetry, leaving more for the reader to interpret and dissect the way they may do so. Whether they may relate in their own way or whether they may not. Whether they relate in a way that is different to my thoughts and my personal meaning behind this i like to think other people can possibly relate in their own way even if itβs completely different to my own meaning behind it