Slowly Spinning.A Poem by ayejodieLife.
I sit on this merry go-round,
Still awaiting my stop. I stare up past the clouds into infinite space, My eyes begin to sting. Catching no rays, only grey. I feel I am alone here. The faceless souls are not familiar, The laughing is more like screams. My eyes involuntarily drift back, My head begins to roll. Unable to support itself against the swirl. Round and around...and around. I try to whisper, tell them to stop. Only a silent breath escapes. Losing my grip as it circles again, My body starts to melt. And even though I fall, Holding my gaze with daytime stars, -We do another round round round. © 2015 ayejodieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorayejodieIrelandAboutHey i'm Jodie, I'm 23! I hope you enjoy reading and of course, all feedback is more than welcome and very appreciated x more..Writing
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