Head swimming, vision pulsing,
Lights on road mesmerizing,
My mind? Gone.
Like it’d been temporarily occupied
With distraction not known to me,
And came the satisfaction,
Knowing this was the first time,
I’d ever had a reaction.
But once we reached our destination,
Nausea came in a wave,
Crashing down, drowning me.
Would I crave this ever again?
Finally release,
Awareness increase.
Never again would I let this happen.
I think this might be the end,
The end to something that never truly began.
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