They’re All Selling Their Souls

Ecclesiastes Poetry

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Please save me
Round and round
Please save me
Round and round
Please save me

I want to get off the ride
Please someone hold me

Wake me up from this bad dream
Make me forget
Make me forget what I know and believe

How can I continue doing this?
How can I …

This pain is palpable
This pain is visible
This pain is indescribable
This pain is glorified

But to me
It’s something I don’t know if I can deal

One foot in
One foot out
I’m trying to walk away
I’m trying to get the hell out

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Hey, it’s me, Jade Willow. Thank you for reading my stuff — All of My Poetry+ My Eccentric Poetry Series