Sometimes I think
I just need to go away
to disappear, get lost.
That would leave some
of my worries behind
and reduce much of the cost
to others who
have been paying the high price
of my mental break the most.
The only hitch
is that I cannot escape
myself, problematic host.
No matter where
I go, there I find myself.
The Devil take the hindmost.
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