Hypnotic Poem by Isabella Genova

Hypnotic



Colors swirling,

The world is twirling.

Why am I spinning in circles?

Everything is just going in reverse.

Hypnotic.

Anti-psychotic,

Feeling pretty peaceful right now,

But everything is falling down.

So hypnotic.

Falling up,

falling down,

Left,

right.

A thousand rainbows within my sight.

Everything is hypnotic.

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