Dreams

Fiction or reality?

The line seems blurred

They’re filled with endless bliss

Or maybe pain and sorrow.

So many things

Happening all at once

Your head starts spinning

And you trip over yourself.

You try to wake up

But your mind says

“No.”

“This land of endless bliss is your home.”

You finally break free

But dissapointed as to what you see.

The bliss is gone

Only the painful reality ensues.