My mental escape, a frantic need,
No time for questions, no planting of seed.
Just running, running, a soul takes flight,
Away from shadows, towards the light.
Into the wild, where tall trees stand,
Through sunlit air, an untamed land.
A boundless freedom, cool and deep,
Secrets the silent forest keep.
Oh, I can feel it, the sweet release,
A fragile moment of vital peace.
Away from my life's harsh reality,
A sacred haven, just for me.
Here, I can breathe, and truly stray,
From the sharp edges of yesterday.
I cling to sanity, hold it fast,
Lest this fragile tether finally cast
Me into madness, a swirling void,
By every crushing truth destroyed.
I try, oh how I try, to turn away
From that dead voice, whispering decay.
I crave to be free from this deep-felt pain,
A wound too vast, too hard to explain.
Tragedy brought me to this dark shore,
Pain broke me, to my shattered core.
Loss left its mark, a deep imprint,
Of joys I lost, every single hint.
I will never smile, truly, in my real plight,
Not in the glare of life's unforgiving light.
But in this escape, wide and free,
A genuine smile blossoms on me.
Here, I am whole, vibrant, unrestrained,
The me I long for, perfectly unchained.
My mental escape, oh let me explain,
A place where hope begins to reign.
It's going to happen, it must for me,
Happiness, joy, a blossoming spree.
Oh God, my God, you hear my plea,
In this mind-haven
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