Going on with the goings on ongoingA Poem by OliviaGoing on with the goings on ongoing Will I stay? I have no choice. The ropes of possibility are tight. And I never was very strong. I’ll go on playing this charade. And they will go on playing it back So that we can go on. And on. Going on with it going on. Ongoing. My feet and shoulders square. I am in a box of my own creation and my own comfort I am the box. And you are laughing at it. Just because your box is a circle. It’s still a f*****g box. So keep on going on with your goings on. I won’t leave. But I don’t like you.
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