A/N: Some random prose I wrote when I had way too much to think about and I felt like my head was about to explode. A touch more serious than some of the other things I write. xD

Walking to Nowhere

Maybe I'll leave.
I'll shut the door behind me
and go.

I won't know where I'm going ...
I won't know what way I'll go to get there.
but I'll leave.

Just to escape.
Escape the people,
escape the emotions,
escape myself,
escape everything ...
when it gets too much for the moment.

Open the door
and walk.
And when no one's around ...
I'll just close my eyes ...
and walk,
and trust that I know my way.

See.
Earth,
sky,
strangers,
an escape
route.

Hear.
Birds,
voices,
music,
my own
mind.

Smell.
Flowers,
earth,
that feeling
that is so close
you know you're almost there.

Taste.
New things
in
the air,
the sense
of freedom.

Feel.
Sun,
wind,
anything.
Something
different.

So maybe I'll just leave.
I'll shut the door behind me ...
and walk to nowhere.