the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

The Consequences

Sleep deprivation caused deterioration,
The rings of your stem is a tree.
Leaves cracked and twigs snapped
When your naivety was pushed from a branch
By all of your pressing issues
That climbed up a ladder of priority.
You must find your swing or a swimming theme,
From each kick, each dance and every squeal.
Point your toes towards the clouds,
And wear your scars proudly,
But my child, you must let them heal.

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