Sail me away to the horizon,
where the sun kissed the sea, there a magic door opens before twilight,
which I must get in before it disappears, as dawn arrives.
Inside is a place where I can belong, I need to leave this world that burns my soul.
I am a broken soul in search of home.
I have journeyed through great distance to reach here.
Now, we must hurry before the aurora sailed the night sky.
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THERAPY
PoetryMy head is in a dark place right now, and I must save myself through art.
