Take me to a place
where I'm less concerned of me.
where my troubles aren't the worst
where my load is not the heaviest.

Take me to a place where I forget my grief, my loss.
Take me to a place where mere subsistance is not my goal.
where others matter

This place is at a different residence.
I wonder.

Why am I sacrificed to make room for another? Why is loneliness a better burden than rejection?

My circle is shrinking.

Save me GoogleEarth!