There comes a moment everyday that I dream of

There comes a moment everyday that I dream of the chances of me running away.
I want to run away to a place where I can take a breath and not worry about what happens next.
I want to run to a place away from everyone to rediscover myself.
I want to run away to myself away from people, away from the disturbing thoughts, and away from all the overthinking.
I want to run away so I can say, “yes, I’ve lived my day right”