being trapped in places remembers me that i'm trapped in a body
the reality material of our lives does not change
places don't change
we change
so fast
that it seems we're in a spaceship
catching beats
and senses
we don't know.
I tried it.
So many times
I feel trapped in this body
and I know the body is not the problem,
having a body is.
Bodies have limited ways to change
Sometimes I really pray to be an algorithm,
something more,
something less immutable
something you can perceive different ways.
I really feel like I'm trapped
I'm not sad for being.
I'm sad for being inside a body.
Inside places
and matters
that doesn't matter.
