ValkyrieCain
Drifting away
- Dec 18, 2024
- 12
The saddest thing about dreaming is waking up , oh how I wished I could lay on my bed and be entrapped in a dream forever with nothing to wake me up, I want to dream and dream and dream , I sleep a lot during the day, most of my time currently is spent sleeping, why ? Because I want to dream ( and Im highly unmotivated).
When I dream it brings me closure, in my dreams my thoughts don't feel bound, I don't feel restricted by my mental barriers that affect me in real life, Im not plagued by the issues I'm facing in real life. In my dreams I feel free; I meet new people, I travel to different places, I form relationships that go well, I go out with friends and genuinely enjoy myself, the most fun I've been having for the past couple of months have all been in my dreams, the most people I spoke to over the past couple of months have all been in my dreams, even family member that im no longer in contact with, I meet them in my dreams and we get along together, sometimes when I wake up from a dream I can continue that dream from where I left off if I fall asleep immediately again , I love when it happens; a longer continuation of my favourite reality.
My dreams comfort me while I have them, my only problem is that after a few minutes of waking up I know what happened in the dream and can recall many bits of the dream but I forgot them after. In my dreams I feel alive , im not confounded by anything in the world, nor do I feel unmotivated in my dreams. Some dreams I even fly, I eat in my dreams I do things in my dreams that I crave to do in real life that I can't,
In real life there's been many people I've offended that we split apart and don't talk anymore, but in my dreams I sometimes meet those very same people and apologies to them and explain myself, which brings my spirit closure, then disappointment after I wake up and figure it was still a dream but the closure is still there for my spirit , but the disappointment lingers in my flesh body.
How I wish I can be a a constant state of dreaming experiencing life in my dreams constantly without waking up, sometimes I tell myself that my dreams are real life while this state im in is just a freak dream in itself called "reality".
The dream called reality has been the longest nightmare I find myself in , I can't escape it, and I remember it vividly. If waking up from this dream called reality requires me to die killing myself, I wonder would I wake up from this bad dream ?
When I dream it brings me closure, in my dreams my thoughts don't feel bound, I don't feel restricted by my mental barriers that affect me in real life, Im not plagued by the issues I'm facing in real life. In my dreams I feel free; I meet new people, I travel to different places, I form relationships that go well, I go out with friends and genuinely enjoy myself, the most fun I've been having for the past couple of months have all been in my dreams, the most people I spoke to over the past couple of months have all been in my dreams, even family member that im no longer in contact with, I meet them in my dreams and we get along together, sometimes when I wake up from a dream I can continue that dream from where I left off if I fall asleep immediately again , I love when it happens; a longer continuation of my favourite reality.
My dreams comfort me while I have them, my only problem is that after a few minutes of waking up I know what happened in the dream and can recall many bits of the dream but I forgot them after. In my dreams I feel alive , im not confounded by anything in the world, nor do I feel unmotivated in my dreams. Some dreams I even fly, I eat in my dreams I do things in my dreams that I crave to do in real life that I can't,
In real life there's been many people I've offended that we split apart and don't talk anymore, but in my dreams I sometimes meet those very same people and apologies to them and explain myself, which brings my spirit closure, then disappointment after I wake up and figure it was still a dream but the closure is still there for my spirit , but the disappointment lingers in my flesh body.
How I wish I can be a a constant state of dreaming experiencing life in my dreams constantly without waking up, sometimes I tell myself that my dreams are real life while this state im in is just a freak dream in itself called "reality".
The dream called reality has been the longest nightmare I find myself in , I can't escape it, and I remember it vividly. If waking up from this dream called reality requires me to die killing myself, I wonder would I wake up from this bad dream ?