I don’t want to be here.

I want to be somewhere else.

Somewhere warm

Somewhere dark

Somewhere else

Without pain or pressure or purpose

And where my intelligence isn’t wrapped in thick wool

I know I’m going to feel like this forever

Never

But…

…why would I want to leave?!

I must have been mad to want to!

This is the best place in the whole wide world!

Full of sights and colours and sounds!

Everything’s  OK now!

That was just a phase!

This is the real deal!

To hell with work!

I’m here for fun!

Just a kid again!

I wanna play!

No, go out!

No, write!

Climb!

Paint!

Run!

Fun!

!!!