Ship of Mine

I've been bucketing water out of this ship for far too long.

 

I've pondered how did I let it get this far.

 

It's been months apon years of the same holes that reappear.

 

Sinking me slowly when I was steering.

 

I've crashed onto shore. 

 

I thought barely keeping afloat was enough.

 

That landing onto shore showed me breathing isn't enough.

 

I look for help and see none.

 

My battle for freedom has begun.

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