I am beginning to hate my dreams. They are starting to be irritating. Instead of traveling into another world, vastly different from what I have, I dream of the world I am living now, or more precisely what I plan to do right then. In my head, I felt like I have done it, but in reality, it was just all just a dream, its my mind telling me I have done it, but in fact it was just a lie so that I would go back to bed.
My mind is playing me for a fool, now that is just plain stupid. I feel like I am lost again until I face the ugly truth. There are way to many ugly truth I need to face, and boy are they ugly and perhaps the source of why my mind went on flee and forget mode. Its so totally screwed up now.
My mind is playing me for a fool, now that is just plain stupid. I feel like I am lost again until I face the ugly truth. There are way to many ugly truth I need to face, and boy are they ugly and perhaps the source of why my mind went on flee and forget mode. Its so totally screwed up now.
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