Blind and Obsolete

I rewind and delete,

When I feel blind and obsolete,

To be kind to myself,

I close my weary eyes,

So I can get some sleep,

And forget the hurt,

That a happy heart can't keep.

The process is difficult and steep,

Still I must always take the leap,

Off into the ocean deep,

I watch my blood seep,

like ever expanding veins,

Seething through the open seas,

washing away the stains,

Allowing me to pull back the reins.

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