I'm So Far Away.
I've been escaping more than usual lately. I think it's beginning to freak my partner out, a little.
Perhaps my imagination is a little too strong-willed. Or maybe I'm too free-willed.
But why should I be confined to this boring world we're in when I can easily live in the place that makes me happy? My partner doesn't like this, he is often verbally abusive so he can pull me back into this... Black hole. It doesn't always help with my low moods, but it does bring me back.
It's times like these, when I'm happily lost, that I feel truly free. I feel like running away. I feel like escaping far too often. I can't help it though-I just know there are better things out there for me than whatever is here.
I can't be the only one whose religion is escapism.