Escapist
Escapist
As I stare out of the window today
At the classrooms, birds, grass
I see void.
I see myself getting lost in this abyss of idleness and vacancy.
I see every moving thing coming to a
Gradual
And almost immediately
A sudden
Halt.
I see slow sleep...
Long;
Treacherous;
Longing;
Sleep.
When did I become an escapist?