The Cycle

The Cycle

A Poem by Lockedheart

No matter what I do 
I always end up 
in the same old cycle 
just ending up stuck 

I thought I knew how 
to break through the cycle 
but no matter what I do
I just end up stifled

but I hurt me the most 
I thought I deserved it 
never really understanding 
nobodys perfect 

the cycle has to end 
im putting my foot down 
but everytime I try 
it ends up going around 

when will I finally have enough? 
when im beat down 
when im crying 
when I end up in cuffs?

I had to destroy my life 
to realize I want to live 
to realize the only way out 
is to learn how to forgive

© 2023 Lockedheart


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Sometimes I feel like a broken washing machine. Life seems to go cycle by cycle until we die. I understand the frustration of feeling trapped and I think you express it well. I think the last verse expresses the fact that you are free. Even when you are in a cycle. And sometimes, just sometimes, you need to blow things up before you can begin to rebuild.

Posted 1 Year Ago


It's not too late for anything. The cycle will stop once you heal. As long as there's still time to fix what had been destroyed.

Posted 1 Year Ago


The last verse makes the poem. The refusal to forgive, to let go of the past, has driven many a ship aground.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Lockedheart

1 Year Ago

Thank you. John. Learning to forgive is a hard lesson to learn, but so freeing when you do.

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Added on February 23, 2023
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Lockedheart
Lockedheart

Palm Harbor, FL



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