up, up, and away
i wonder how
it would feel
to be free
to be driven
with fire
to dance
with clouds
to fly away
from all of my
worries
and regrets
and just laugh
with the sky
forever.
like a hot
air balloon
consistently
flying towards
oblivion
not that i want
to be forgotten
i just want to
escape unto
their gazes
i just want to
be free from
their stares
i just want to
be out of their
attention.
i don't know
i feel like
i just want to
escape
like a hot
air balloon
just floating
in the middle
of nowhere
bothered by
nothing
bothered by
no one.
just the clouds
and the skies.
i want that too.
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