I feel like writing something tonight
Taking rest seems so uninviting tonight
Even the curtains are drawn end to end
The shunned moon is complaining tonight
My mind is hacking at the vestiges of hope
The reality of this life is unveiling tonight
My heart is no longer on my sleeve
I am learning to do the right thing tonight
What if the sleeve calls your heart back, Namoos?
Sleeves full of shards, I am wearing tonight
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