Troubled Dreaming
I am underwater with a huge rock upon my chest
As I'm sinking, I yearn to be above water, to be above the others
I can't breathe, air never makes it to my lungs
Somewhere in the sinking, I give in
I embrace the water, my personal comfort
The rock my troubles, my pain, my individuality
I give into the gentle pressure surrounding me
It holds me from every part of my body
As I relax, the rock begins to lighten
Gone are insecurities, feeling unnapreciated, stress
I find peace in the silence, the brief separation
I slowly begin to rise back to the surface
Back to the world, back to societal expectations
I open my eyes
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