People that know me generally believe I’m a good person but there is a dark side that haunts me almost every night. A side of me that forgets to put on there clothes, is always fighting and would be put me on several watch lists. It’s a wonder I ever want to shut my eye’s. The question is it better to be glad you’re awake to realize that side doesn’t exist ( at least consciously) or is better to have woken up regretting you haven’t lived in that world?