Isn’t it?

“Come to me, you said
And slowly I did,
You spin me around,
Isn’t it all forgiven now?

Moving forward even if
A bit dizzy,
Round and round,
Isn’t it all forgotten now?

I haven’t always known what do without
Any of the haunting parts inside me,
Deafened by them, blinding the reason
Of a tipsy mind, my twisted thoughts you may defy.

Change it all upside down
I don’t know where I stand,
I can’t look down,
Isn’t it all alright now?”

Ana.

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