My mind is soaking
In the bottom of a bottle
Full of blithe
In attempt to revive
A kiss off to all
Foreboding feelings
As they slowly die
Energy increases to take
Over the controls
Of this ride
Holding on for dear life
To fight back a slide
Too much time already spent
On the other side
The thoughts that I fear
Carry gifts that were not asked for
In an attempt to connive
And to try to get back into my life
But gifts ignored
I continue to rise
My self stitched suit finally
Fits just right
Ever more comfortable
Impeccable in its style and size