Feeling sick and headachey

I sit and dream and long to be free

Free from the wearisome constraints that hold me

Free from this cage – my worn out body

Away from the pain of every feeling

From the hurt and emotion that has us reeling

No longer bound in a bashed up shell,

No longer trapped in my personal hell

Away from the aches and pains of each day

The physical and emotional events that help us fray

I sit and I stare silently

Longing for something that can never be.