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No medication will heal this wounded heart.
A fire continues to burn for us.
Alas, I am haunting the fimilar unknown I title Highway.
My own world away from reality.
You will find the sane me sealed away in the velvety dreams labeled 'us.'
While the Beast like self savages on the Highway.
I stand before you torn.
Between what is known and unknown.
My eyes reflect the agruing of war between mind and heart.
Habits of old and new, Titans clashing headstrong creating a shift in my world.
All I know is the heart is strong and stubborn.
For now I keep the good self tucked away in dreams.