Do you ever just sit there, and get tired of your own body?
Like you want to leave your skin, and feel weightless?
Where you want to forget to breathe because it's such a hassle?
Your mind goes blank and you think "what's the point"?
"Why am I here"?
You become aware of the air pressing down on your body and how heavy your head is on you neck.
You ache all over with a longing to escape?
Escape your mind, your body; to leave this world?
And I don't mean as in death, but as in allowing your soul free of captivity.
Where you want to leave this life called reality and never turn back?
Because I constantly feel like that, and I feel like if I were to leave my body and let my soul free, I would be happy forever. And would give anything to do so.
