Self-Scape

Sometimes I don’t leave places, I leave myself. Just a little. Just enough to breathe. It’s not a decision, it just happens. Like something inside me steps back when everything feels too close, too loud, too much to carry. This isn’t about running away. It’s about that quiet instinct to survive the moment, by softening my presence inside it. "Selfe-Scape" is where I am still here, but only in pieces.