It’s all become too much for me

all this going round and round

Circling the same sharp points

 again and again

 we accomplish nothing

only manage to inflict more pain

It’s all become too much for me

this weariness and distress

In the midst of still more brokenness

 I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what to be

I can’t see the way to turn

Tripping lost in a tangle of words

Never right never sufficient

to lead to a conclusion 

Forced into dark corners

I find no place to hide

Pierced by vengeful words

I bleed

Crushed by relentless despair

I weep  

There’s nothing left

It’s all become too much for me

(***I deleted this earlier;  I'm reposting with apologies and appeciation to those that had already rated and commented.)