at times, often most than not; I feel I wanna escape & leave everything behind me & just be with myself 4 a few moments & have space & some distance from all the inevitable static; a constant thorn, digging, peircingly deeper into my side...
no journey is ever easy but along the way you kinda wish there was an easier road to take. Alas it can never be... Trod on we must.
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