Written by themanbehindtheglassJuly 16, 2017July 16, 2017 I Wish I Could Swim. I Wish I Could Swim. What can you do if you’re sick of being you? Tailor another skin? Give being another spin? But what about the interior? Home of the ulterior? We know about the leopard Been taught about the shepherd But what if you’re a sheep? Not awake, but asleep In a half-realised dream That swirls like a stream Of various thoughts of being free As you finally are who you want to be. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.