Circle Circle

This I wrote two days ago. This kinda touches up on how things tend to go around and happen over and over again.

Circle Circle

 

Round I go

Twisting and Turning

 

Wondering and Pondering

Where to go from here

 

Feeling Unknowingly

Feeling so much

Feeling Confused

 

Worried, Concerned

Like a boy with a new pet

 

Circle Circle

 

Again I go around

Turning and Gripping

 

Holding and Grasping

To keep from falling

 

Feeling Numb

Feeling barely a thing

Feeling Lost

 

Running, Fighting

Like a Teenager in a street brawl

 

Circle Circle

 

Again, another trip around

Gripping and Standing

 

Restrained and Reassured

Of who I am

 

Feeling Cautious

Feeling Wanted

Feeling Abit More

 

Standing, Protecting

Like a Man given another chance

 

Circle Cirlce

 

Around I go again

To a Future Unknown.