Car Ride - by Noctuary
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Hands pull me from my dark places
Pulling me out of myself
Pushing me into myself
My head is heavy with memories
Heavy with regrets
My tears…. A complete surprise
I stare out the window
But Don’t see what’s in front of me
I am taken back to those places I try to forget
Feelings I never felt
I sit in shock, unable to join you
I am frozen briefly in this poison
I wish for blissful amnesia
Anonymous forgetfulness
