Itching...............

No, its not a rash
I want to go somewhere, anywhere but here.
I've got this nagging feeling that is pulling me away from everything...........
I just want to get in my car and go........
If I had money, I don't know that I'd be able to control myself.

 

I like this poem Ocean

I think if i wasnt poor , id probably be dead or locked up (possibly both)