Exploring the Desire to Escape: A Poetic Reflection.

I don’t want to be here

I want to be there

I want to be somewhere

Where I don’t care

Why am I here

Why am I not there

I want to be where

Where I don’t care

Why do I find myself in places

With weary mouths

And tired faces

I’m bored, this just doesn’t fit

It is not me

And I am not it

The things that I do.

The things I have done

To not be alone

To not be one

To not be alone

To not be one.