Martin Luther King would be sad

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Sometimes I dream that you have killed yourself
Sent me a letter saying:
‘You are right I cannot look myself in the eye anymore. I am sorry”
Then you put a gun to your head
BANG
I jolt wake and reality sinks in
Just a dream
Still sometimes I can taste your blood upon my tongue
See your words before my eyes
And I enjoy the dream
Then I hate the dream
Then I wonder why we bother to dream at all
Sometimes I even dream it when I am awake
People watching in Starbucks
Foyle Side Mall
Ireland
And I think of how it would make me feel if it were real
Because sometimes I dream that you have killed yourself
And sometimes I simply manage to dream again

 

 

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