Get me away from here, I'm dying

I need out of Ohio.
I don't know how long.
I don't know where.
I don't know with who.
All I know is I'm suffocating. I'm not myself and I don't know what's missing.

(I don't want to look back years from now and realize that I missed out, that's all.)

I want to go:


Here. Or-



Here. Or-



Here. Really, anywhere that isn't here would be nice...
As horrible as it is to admit, all I can realistically say now is: Someday.