take me back to what use to be,
let go of the past that was once us.
it contradicts,
yet maintains cycle,
only ever counterclockwise.
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𝗣𝗼𝗲𝘁 𝗠𝗲 𝗔 𝗣𝗼𝗲𝗺
Poetrya collection of letters, poems, and short stories from deep within, a little addiction with it too; welcome to the emotions of the awkward teenage time we all once had.
Counterclockwise
take me back to what use to be,
let go of the past that was once us.
it contradicts,
yet maintains cycle,
only ever counterclockwise.