Dreams turned to nightmares
Daylight turned to midnight
Potions turned to raindrops
Laughter turned to fright
He holds on to this one thread
To keep from eternally going under
Encapsulated, controlled in the midst
Of rainbows turned to thunder
Holding on then letting go
Letting go and holding on again
For dear life or for dear death
Fear turned to prides end
Celebrating internally tears dried
To finally be shed no more
Grasping for eventually
Love turned again to war
Drifting towards what long was sought
From nightmares turned to dreams
Waking suddenly realized
Life’s not as
bad as it seems
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