Choices

Where do you go when it all hurts?  I want to run so far and so away from everyone and everything I know and start with a blank slate.  Start with me and only me.  Live in the woods, alone, with sweet dogs.  Leave people out of the equation.  Read, breathe, sing, sleep.  Me, alone for a long while.  Then I could guarantee there would be no hurt just loneliness, but no hurt.