The loop

There's a loop that goes around in my brain

And when something disrupts it

I don't feel the same

I like to think that I don't follow

the routine and all its woes

But I do.

Creatures of habit, they say

It is something that I cannot escape.

So when God tells me to look

Sometimes I don't see

Until the realization hits

that I am loved but also free

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