Breaking +

I feel like I’m running in circles, Trying to find some peace, But just ending in the same exact place. Over and over again. History repeats itself And I’m just another puppet. To be spun until I puke. Dancing like a hypocrite But I’ve always been misused. Tired of being deaf And sick of being blind. I’m just another exit in your mind But I feel more like a door knob. Twisted and turned, Manipulated for abuse. Pushed and pulled. Damage, misused…