Text | 2024
Dream Death
This piece is a prose poem called "Dream Death", and I chose to submit it because of everything I wrote from 2020-2021, it is the most indicative of the isolation, hopelessness, and absurdity I felt, and how I channeled it into art that was purposefully meaningless, and yet which held this incredibly salient personal meaning. It was as if I had created my own language with which to speak to myself, and used it to pretend I was speaking to someone else, who understood. It was as if I understood.
