in my dreams there is a gigantic tree outside my window with branches that sprawl making the sky look cracked giving the appearance of the cosmos a new perspective.
in my dreams i climb the tree to see the world to touch the stars to observe life from a new perspective.
in my dreams i climb the tree to escape the harshness of reality because this is better; it’s a new perspective.
in my dreams i climb the tree to escape the hopelessness and helplessness of reality; to obtain a new perspective.
in my dreams i climb the tree to find happiness; enough for the world to watch a new perspective.
i wake up from my dreams because in order to make positive change you have to have a new perspective.
running, running, running. from what, i'm not sure. my future? my past? my thoughts? my depression and anxiety? you? i know running won't help me forget but maybe just maybe i can outrun my demons for another day.