tried to think of the last time i had a ‘good’ nightmare
the kind where you wake up somewhere else
not knowing what you are
the kind of dream that makes waking up in the morning hard
makes your bed feel like another planet
couldn’t remember when it was
maybe when i was young
when i woke up one night
convinced the bed was made of boulders
i clawed my way to the flat spot
curled back up
thinking i had found a ‘comfortable’ rock to sleep on
it was one of those dreams
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