Sink or float

kitty the naughty poet

The boat of fantasies shattered into a million stars and now...

I dunno if I'm sinking or floating in these uncharted waters

trying to swim against life's current

 

while the moon beams down from the left

shining a silver light upon my broken essence

the sun rises on the right to scatter the stars and broken dreams.

 

as more emotion washes over me like a tidle wave

seeping through my skin soaking me to the bone

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