Twisting and turning.
Twisting and turning.
Thoughts and dreams destroyed.
My soul is churning.
"hey man, are you ok?" they ask me.
Thoughts clutter my mind.
Why wont they go away?
"I'm ok kid, dont worry"
I lied,
Whats new?
The day hell freezes over,
Will be the day I actually tell the truth.
Spinning and swirling.
Spinning and swirling.
My mind is throbbing.
My heart is acking.
I feel like a balerina,
Turning on a pedestal.
Always turning.
"Give me your hand, I'll save you"
I want to believe them,
But than they say "I love you"
Why do they always say that?
Its false, maybe fiction.
Just more fuel for my addiction.
Twisting and turning.
Twisting and turning.
My mind is gone.
But my love for you stays strong.
12 lost souls
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Great writing. Thanks and Write on 
