pretty sure
this isnt my first
pass through
this labyrinth
and the trail of
red yarn i leave
behind has become
a carpet as i
take every left
i am presented
now i fear i have
been walking in
circles farther
from where the
only exit from this
hell my mind constructs
as i try not to think
of the latest her
who decided whatever
she saw in me was
only an optical illusion