My mind begins to wonder
-----I often start to ponder
of an escape;
an exit sign
to this wonderful life of mine.
I hold the key
the door is closed
letting go is all I know
No difference comes from passing hours
I replay memories in my mind
Visiting what was once sublime
A state of mind that can't be displaced
I am here in my sacred place
My mind entranced by what once was
Ignorant of things to come
I long for the innocence I so easily discarded
for time dose not rewind
the choices I made can't be retraced
I am a victim of myself
and now reality is not my friend
From time to time
I like to vanish
somewhere in my imaginati