Long road that never ends.
There is panic growing,
it grows under my skin, my veins.
Such confusion binding me
to the undecided grounds of decision.
Where is he?
He is beside me, always always
but he isn't there.
Alongside him but not with him
What to decide, what to decide.
Confusion.
Long highway never end.
Keep me going until the rope burns
the skin on my wrists.
Keep me going until
confusion gives up on my
tired catastrophic scene.
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