Every fucking feeling that moves
through me
Maybe
I’m not even talking to
You
around and around in circles
until I’m spinning
I haven’t been here in awhile
have I?
I’m sick of coming back.
I should know how to do this by now
everyday Grows slower
Grows darker
like a slow motion dream that I can’t wake up from
I don’t know how to stop it
No one knows
no one knows
It’s why I tell
You
Angela Minard©
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