It feels like a dream
--but not the good kind of dream.
It’s the kind of fuzziness
that causes you to wonder if you’re really asleep
or already awake
and you’re not sure which one you’d rather be.
It’s the feeling of being off-balance,
of knowing you’re out of your element,
but not knowing how to fix it.
So you wait and wonder
if you’ll be trapped in this Purgatory forever
until you decide that you’re sick
and that you have the power
to either rise to Heaven
or sink to Hell
all on your own.
Sometimes, ya just gotta let the emotions out.