A place


Every time i go to sleep
i die, and dream unremembering thoughts;
but if i remember
it’s a place i’m a member
where anything and all possibilities exist.

Every time i awake
i die, dreaming of being elsewhere;
where kings and queens
is a place where all things
can happen, and should, and do.

Every time someone close dies
i die, but realize my being alive;
riding rainbows and dreams
in a place where all things
can happen, and should, but don’t.

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Questioning myself about is it better to be dead, i live in my dreams but not reality. In the end, life should be a wonderful place, but no, that\'s only a dream and those dreams don\'t come true in reality.