Through The Looking Glass

Confidence and effort
Laced together to a dream
I am tied to be pulled to the
Fucking sky
But an anchor pulls me
Down to the ground
I slip down to the ground
I don't have to wear
A mask anymore
This is who i am
I pick myself up off the
Fucking floor
And in between me and
My blowout the candle wishes
I only hear
A river that rages and swishes
This is all a dream
I am a good swimmer
Jumping in with no fear!
I wont be weary