Dreams Suck

Dreams suck
at living

So much
a feeling of peace
and being
and no ability to survive

All they do
is let me go

go on doing so my other things
cause after all
I'll get to the true me

some sunnier day
never mind how I like clouds

Is this shit I have to shovel
Any lighter
Because I have you,
My dreams?

I'm about to send
a nice big fuck you

Like I think you sent
in small pieces
so I'd not notice