Traveling through his mind

When you get trapped in the head of a narcissist, willingly. Passing all of the obstacles, knowing you should turn back but you can’t let go. It happens over and over again. You’re stuck now.

It’s too foggy
I can’t see ahead
Barriers go up
You won’t let me through
There’s a sign in the distance
Can’t make out what it spells
I went the wrong way
I have no direction
The lights go out
I am driving blind
The road is winding
It’s dangerous to steer
There’s still so far to go
I refuse to turn back
I press the gas
There’s a natural speed
The drive becomes instinctive
I remember these turns
It’s then suddenly so clear
I’ve been down this road before
I no longer feel unsafe
The end starts to disappear
I know now I don’t make it out
I’m meant to be here