“Forever is like a circle.” I once said
Bitter tears bite this flushed face of mine
I kick the dust of the path to which I’ve been led
Now this circle I wish only to redesign
These promises to you of my own creation
Humorless chuckle to these pledges of an ill breed
I regret my false determination
In an spur of a moment, all expansive greed
Now that I sit here broken, wrecked, shattered
I remember how I used to laugh at my said “Naïveté”
“Forever no matter what” I lament bruised and battered
And now all I desire is to be as I used to be
Forever only processed by a inhuman mind
Or that of one whose is not polluted by logic
And now all I wish is to define
Forever again, without my mind knotted
But it seems that a forever is all the same to you
Even if I trip or stop for a moment of time
Yes it seems that I always knew
That forever will still always be yours and mine
“Forever is like a circle.” I once again said
Not a bump, a square, or a line
Like a ring on a finger, surpassing the dead
This thought of forever now seems just fine
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Submission Name: Forever, like a circle?
