Wanting To Be Away

Recklessly writing of what I want to do in this life. Running away, flying, sky diving and racing cars, whatever deathtraps are being laid for me. Being born to escape all the journeys put upon me by others in life. Wanting constantly to be away from everything, running as fast as I can from the boredom of living in latent postures of someone's opinions. Moving cautiously around places where they always trap me in their devices and concepts of what I should be doing. Escaping into pastures of my mind, relaxing, writing and taking time just the way it's liked to be. Happily, having the existence I've always wanted, touching placid feelings, making them come to the forefront of thoughts.