Dreams Are Bad / When All They Do is Leave the Truth Behind

So I have been having the craziest, most disturbing dreams about murder, and infidelity, and disappointment, and people who have passed away. Perhaps I spend so much of my time awake trying to be optimistic, that all the negativity is seeping into my subconscious. Hippie jargon. I know. It's really hard to snap out of it. I wake up pissed off, or scared, or angry with myself. But these feelings have to work themselves out somehow. And if that's the case, then I guess the best place would be in my dreams.