Escape

It’s easy to get wrapped up in it all. The daily bullshit that is life. I get lost for hours, days, even weeks at a time. I feel like I’ve stumbled into this party or event of some sort. It is so full of people and noise. I want nothing more than to escape. To find the nearest exit and remove myself from the chaos.

Outside the air is clean. It is crisp. From a window I can observe; I can try to figure out what is going on.