Sitting, late at night, writer’s block… to much caffeine or not enough? What is that swelling on my forehead?

What is that feeling?
Ain’t it swell!
Pimple pimple,
Go to hell.
Squeeze it hard,
Squeeze it firm,
Squeeze it till,
You feel the burn.
‘Pop’, It’s gone.
Squeeze once more,
Remnants drawn,
Then they soar.
On my back?
Another pimple,
Give it a smack,
That was simple!
OMG,
Another one!
Like Alien pod!
I’m never done!
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