Escape In My Bubble

Sometimes I just want to be left alone,
To sit and think in a room on my own.

Is it so much to ask for some peace and quiet,
Personally I think that everyone should try it.
 
Just me in a dark room lying on my bed,
Thinking about everything or nothing flying around in my head.

Sometimes i sit in the middle of the floor,
Hoping that nobody comes in through the door.

The blackness of the room is all around,
Only my breathing makes a sound.

I like to escape and get away,
From all crap and hassle i get each day.

I need to get away from the day to day things,
I would fly far away if i only had wings.

Don't misunderstand me, I am not clinically depressed,
I have no deep rooted feelings that i keep suppressed.

I just take a time out from the reality of life,
So I can chill out and relax with no worries or strife.

I wrap myself up in my own little fantasy bubble,
Enveloped by my imagination to keep me out of trouble.

I can be anyone or go anywhere I choose,
It's a world of possibilities where I cannot lose.

I won't be away long, I'll be back soon,
After all  I'm only in my room.