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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