Nightmare - Poem by Squizzle Jellyfish
Standing on the verge of exhaustion,
Feet dangling just over the edge,
Testing the temperate waters.
Wriggling closer and closer,
Toes stretching just a little farther,
Searching for the bottom...
Sleep rises up,
First in blue,
Then in red, purple, and black.
Visual mayhem, child of peace.
Trespassing in your head
Rip apart serenity,
There's gotta be an end to this.
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