It’s an ongoing cycle,

Where the pain never ends,

And the confusion is plentiful.

If they could only stop,

And listen to what I have to say,

Maybe their minds would change.

Maybe we would all change,

And this life wouldn’t feel like everything is,



That will never happen.

And this is what I have to go through,

To wait and see,

Where I’ll end up.

The things I look forward to,

End up being shattered,

Like glass,

But I’m still grateful and I’ll make the same mistakes,

In order for me to be a better person,

Who understands life,

More than others.

Or so I hope.


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