You are by Jack H-DSJA

You are a fluffy pillow,

puffed to perfection

sat waiting for a sleepy head to rest on you.


You are a cracked, crisp crunnched to bits,

covering the floor waiting to be eaten

by the hungry mouth of the hover.


You are a ticking clock sat on the wall,

watching time fly by

for the rest of your miserable life.


You are a piece of toast burnt,

waiting to be let out of the jaws of the toaster.


You are a cup filled with water

waiting for you fate.


You are the end.

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