My eyes are burning
Like kindling for the fire
From my lack of sleep.
Life is like a scab
It bleeds; it stings, yet we still
Keep picking at it.
The siren calls me.
I steer my ship abreast her
So she may take me.
I leaned to kiss her
But she turned away from me;
Eyes full of sadness.
The sun streams through the
Shutters by the door frame, till
She flutters to life.
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