The Merry go Round of Love

So many rides on the merry go round
To just end up here again
When can I become who I was meant to be
When will my life begin

It’s hard to live my own life
When I’m defined by a role
When looking for something more
Like a love to make me whole

But so many people in this world
Have searched but found only loss
So what’s the point of looking for love
When pain is the only cost

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