VICIOUS CIRCLE
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
It’s gone, like a memory which fades
It’s wrong, the cuts from blunt blades
Hanging on, to rocks hit by waves
Don’t belong, need to end this pain
Try to remember
The knives can be made sharper
The sea is getting deeper
I’m back here again
I’ve walked in a circle
Passing by life
Out of the darkness
Into the light
Fought my way out
No one to hear me shout
Facing madness
Knowing what’s right
Exhausted now
I give up the fight
© Fiona Cummings
VICIOUS CIRCLE
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
It’s gone, like a memory which fades
It’s wrong, the cuts from blunt blades
Hanging on, to rocks hit by waves
Don’t belong, need to end this pain
Try to remember
The knives can be made sharper
The sea is getting deeper
I’m back here again
I’ve walked in a circle
Passing by life
Out of the darkness
Into the light
Fought my way out
No one to hear me shout
Facing madness
Knowing what’s right
Exhausted now
I give up the fight
© Fiona Cummings
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