I killed myself in my dream.
There, it feels like the logical thing to do.
My soul floats above my lifeless body, with no regret.
“Could’ve been done sooner.” — it shrugged and left.
Then I woke up with my usual alarm: my kids.
I killed myself in my dream.
There, it feels like the logical thing to do.
My soul floats above my lifeless body, with no regret.
“Could’ve been done sooner.” — it shrugged and left.
Then I woke up with my usual alarm: my kids.