Escaping


I lay and I read.
Before I know it I have slipped into the story I have left reality.
Now lost in my mind of thoughts and my new life of black an white.
I'm smiling,enjoying my journey though make believe.
My mind for this time is in a better place inside itself,
away from all the things around me and my place of being.
I escape into a place where only I can go nobody else can get in.
I take myself far away and then something happens.
Words appear and reality is back.
The escape is over.

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