Circles and Circles

Circles and circles
Around and around
No beginning or end
None to be found

Constant and flowing
Faster and fast
No prediction or triumph
With repetition of past

Tiring and exhuasting
Draining and dried
Any ounce of completion
Grows further each stride

If I could stop them
Just a pause but best hault
The thoughts in my head
Feed off my faults

An eternity in action
With flaws at the helm
Driving and driving
The thoughts that overwhelm

At least it's just thoughts
Not actions that mark
That leave people feeling
So left in the dark