Escape

What would it be like to be free?

To escape reality?

How would it feel to not be trapped?

Within these four walls,

I pace back

And forth

Surrounding myself in what I thought I once lost

I think to myself

About who I would be

If I could for one second,

Escape reality

Would I be brave?

Like the warrior tribes,

Would I be able to open my eyes?

To see the whole world,

With a fresh perspective?

Or would I be small?

Scared of my own narrative?

What would it be like to be free?

To escape reality?

I don’t really know,

What’s right or what’s wrong,

and no more at night,

shall I cry for so long,

for this is free,

this is my reality.