What is your escape?
Maybe it is writing all the words out on a page
The ones that haunt your thoughts
And hurt too much to say out loud
Maybe it is drawing your dreams on a canvas
Taking the faces and monsters from inside
And letting them escape with the flick of a brush
Maybe it is running far away from your reality
Feeling the sweat drip down your face
As you leave everything that once was, behind
Maybe it is singing all your hearts desires
Hearing the notes take on a life of their own
As they drown out all of your worries
Maybe it is dancing to the beat of your own drum
Feeling your body tell its own story
And changing the ending so it is yours
This world is full of
Hate, rage, dishonesty, and prejudice
Just to name a few
But it is also full of
Love, kindness, hope, and respect
Too
The world has its’ own reality
And it is up to you to decide
If the worlds’ reality will be yours too
Everyone needs to escape from the world
Taking the time to think about no one
But yourself
Is it selfish?
Yes but in order to show compassion
One must first learn to be selfish for the right reasons
So take the time to love yourself
So you can learn to love other people too
And tell me
What is your escape?
Just a thought I had while in English class today. I don't know what I would do if I didn't have an escape. I hope it is the same for all of you too.