A Spiral
On the version of love that doubles as a wound — and the cycle it traps you in.
Some loves are gentle. Some are spirals. This one’s about the second kind.
Loving you is easy
Loving you is sad
Loving you with hatred
I guess that’s kinda bad.
I’m feeling like
I’m feeling like
I’m feeling like
A Spiral.
Pain enough to set me off the edge
It’s a cycle
The repeating I’m feeling like is the spiral itself doing its work — the same thought looping until it becomes the only thought. The only way out is naming it as a cycle, then deciding to step off.
— JTC