we can drive back and forth and still see different trees

I'm staring down at the ground. Gazing roughly. Like it's an endless hole. My eyes are red and my smile is indifferent. My body feels like iron melting and my hands are clutching to the wooden bench. I'm leaning forward, ready to collapse. My heart is struggling for every contraction. The blood is pushing forward in my veins. You're whispering in my left ear but I'm just shaking my head apathetic. Leave me alone I'm whispering slowly. Just go.


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