My escape (MY FC post #6)

    We all have a comfort place. That place that no matter what's going on, will mange to help you escape even if its just for the moment. For some it maybe the gym or in bed and for others maybe  deep within their thoughts or as they roll up.
   My great escape takes me high to the sky, back and fourth, as I push my legs ageist the floor. No matter the weather or time a year I love to go to my special place and simply stare at the universe as I release everything that has been weighing me down. my special places always places a smile on my face even when I come with my broken heart and list of regents tattooed across my forehead. My great escape although can not speak has said so much at times that I just have to close my eyes and take it all in. Hold on tight and release  my every emotion , as it stokes me in the air causing the hair on my head to jerk back and forth. when I open my eyes and I'm back to myself I simple get up with the feeling of relief until I come back again and repeat.