| May 27th, 2016

Sometimes I wish I could resign from the world



Recline into my comfortable thoughts and drift away.

Be a disassociated mess, regress, repress from all the duress I find.

Sometimes I wish I could detach, drift away, unlatch and say goodbye.

Sometimes, I wish I could vacate myself, and who I have become.

I wish I could leave my weaknesses behind and advance a new man,

a better man,

I wish I could escape beyond, and not decend into my miasmic life.

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