Trains...

I want to run away, as fast as I can, away from here.
There is too much baggage, and it is far too heavy for me carry.
I want to leave it, and forget about it, at least for some time.
I hate growing up in the "real world".
I need an adventure, I am sick of the old-I need something new.
I need to breath.

How I wish I could fly, for then, I wouldn't ever have to worry about time, distance, money.
I could just go.
I am being suffocated by the life I live.
I need to get out of here.
I need a break.