A Siren's Mourning

I donāt know if Iāll ever recoverĀ
Spinning in circles like a bag in the wind at the tide poolsĀ
Will I ever feel like I did before?
Not entangled between the waves and sandĀ
Stuck in what could be, but not in what has comeĀ
Drifting off the shore, ocean boundĀ
They say ugliness is thrown into the depths of the great, navy blueĀ
Then why does my skin scar and burn from things that hurt me?
Leaving marks so I can look backĀ
Once again, my tears are iced in a tidal wave behind my seeing glassĀ
Iāve been holding the riptide under lock and keyĀ
Tossing it into the curling arms of the seaĀ
Have I become shipwrecked on jagged rocksĀ
A siren in white scalesĀ
Luring you in- and then disappearing into the darkĀ
Iāll never be the same againĀ
A sailors āMay DayāĀ
Sinking down
An ocean floor bed - in the salt water tears I shedĀ
Ā Iāll place a coral crown on your headĀ
Singing the lullaby of a fishermanās endĀ
And Iāll leave you thereĀ
Putting your heart beat to rest in the oceans chestĀ
I donāt know if Iāll ever recover from thisĀ
Drowning in the acheĀ
Suffocating in the unknownĀ
The unfinished love is what kept me going
I never came to be caught in your netĀ
The catch and releaseĀ
A Sirens mourning - Leaving to be bled.Ā Ā

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