Descending

I see myself falling, gliding & twirling like a feather, headed towards the ground. I'm descending at a fast pace, I'm coming down. My viens purge as a flow of energy rushes through me. Suddenly I'm alive but, I feel like I'm dreaming, I've descended into real life, I've come home to reality, A place I've never been before, as I was lost in a world of insanity, caught behind the Green Door. Descending for me is, getting sober, learning to love myself now that I'm older. Taking on what's infront of me, leaving behind a dark part of me, I feel relieved. .