Came About While Walking Vigorously...

Have you ever wondered why your body feels so heavy? I realized today as I’m lying on my bed at 12:08 in the morning that the body is such a restricting place. I feel really heavy sometimes, like my soul is being weighed down by a force stronger than gravity. Maybe it’s the wear of the world: I’ve got the world’s fleshy clothes on and it’s eating me up. These thoughts have plagued me in the past. I want to get out of this flesh sometimes and be free of what it entails. The grounded-ness. The heaviness. Am I cliché enough to want to fly away? Yes, I am. I think everyone can be.