Wednesday, December 10, 2025

Lost in space May 8, 2015

 

when I ease the head of it inside I lose my mind; I lack control as to where it goes, that head taking deep dives that my logical head tells me I ought to avoid, yet can not, don't want to, easing into all those forbidden places until I am completely lost; there is no road map to wrap my mind around, no landmarks to guide me through those dark spaces, no logic, only the feel of it around me, sucking me deeper into the great divide until I can't escape again, the in and out of it, the pull away only to get yanked back inside, again lost abased by my own desire, unable to say no; once my head eases in, I am again lost in space again, losing my mind


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