get me on that plane.
i need the quiet.
get me away from all of you.
i need the space.
get me out of here.
this place is the mud beneath my feet.
get me away from your stinky breath.
that speaks lies and flounders with dislocated knowledge.
get me way away from you.
you with the inconvenient failings at times of crisis.
you with the little smiley faces that mean nothing.
get me away from the myriad and triad and inter-related rambles of bullshit.
i cannot fix you
and worse, i no longer want to.
i cannot fix you
and i didn’t ask you to fix me either.
get me away from the fact of you.
get me away from the inconsiderate little tantrums you throw…
when a child can handle your life with ease.
get me away from the fingers pointed
your tongue-wagging can wait.
get me out of this meeting.
get me out of this time zone.
get me out of this skin.
get me out of this brain.
get me out of this road.
turn left before i look back and change my mind.
get me out of this space.
get me out of this place.
get me out of this place.
get me out of this place.