What if all I see is what I want to see, or maybe, what I need to see?
What if this isn't me?
What if this isn't my life?
What if I'm actually in a coma, lying comatose in a hospital bed?
And what if, in this bed, I let my soul escape my body?
What if my soul left my body and escaped to this one so I could live a different life? Not necessarily a better one, but a life more free?
What if?
Who knows what if.
And who the hell cares?
I don't know my way back, and you don't either.
So let's all just sit back and enjoy the life and body we're in while we can.
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Maybe everything I experience is just a dream.
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