carousel

The Carousel

Life is circular.

 

You keep coming back to revisit past

places,

feelings,

recesses of your mind

 

that you thought you’d

outgrown,

evolved past,

overcome,

surpassed.

 

When in reality you’re still on the same

merry-go-round,

ferris wheel,

swing carousel

 

and you’re getting more and more

nauseous,

queasy,

sickly,

ill.

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