Cocooning

I feel like I’m inside of a cocoon, and not really part of the real world. This is how I’ve felt my whole life. It’s like I’ve been sleeping somewhere separate from the real world. Trapped in Dreamlands, the Waking World is just a place I’ve only heard about. This year, I finally want to hatch. Emerging fully transformed. I want to grow my wings, no matter how painful of a process that is. Wings of blue feathers.