Dreaming is preferable...

I have more happiness in a dream than I do in real life. I've dreamt about being truly content with life. The person in the dream doesn't exist and never will. The feeling I got from that dream held more contentment than I have felt in my entire life. That, I must say, is probably the saddest part, which just brings down real life even more...

Also, because of the anxiety I feel in real life, I have never had a real relationship. I find myself liking a guy, which I believe is above my level. I'm afraid that I'm not good enough. However, I'm too violent in real life and know I'll scare him off all too soon...

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