I Dreamed I Died

I dreamed I died and no one cared.

I was in a cheap casket and being prepared for incineration.

I was sort of floating around and over and could see and hear everything anyone said too.

I had to pee and woke up, but it was so depressing that I didn't sleep well the rest of the night as remnants of the same dream kept coming back.

I got up another time and drank a small glass of milk and went back to bed.

No dreams after that, but I didn't want to get up this morning.