My Atlantis

I stare out into an infinite blue sea,

imaging a perfect world.

One to which the waves of anger and jealousy

wouldn’t dare crash against my lips.

The type of world where all of my words could simply flow

directly out of my soul without getting caught within my insecurities.

A place where my efforts were appreciated

and my positive traits were noted,

rather than drowned by my imperfections.

My Atlantis if you will.