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Welcome to my world of no care,
fall from heaven with your eyes closed.
The sun is always setting over the clouds.
Air blows gently against my skin,
I close my eyes to feel like I'm falling.

Sitting at the same Starbucks each day,
my thirsty mouth sips in the passion tea lemonade.
There's not enough pages for all my poetry,
I should get a new notebook for more.
Thoughts run through my mind like the universe.

All of these heartbreaks are such a joke to me,
I've grown out of those teenage years.
So I dress up in anything that shows my curves.
I had my eyes on handsome and charming men,
going with the flow by being playful and sassy.

Every person that has entered my lonely life,
I send them to hell like a siren would.
Lustful dreams make my blood explode with excitement,
filling them up with uncontrollable adrenaline.
But I will never be able to fulfill them.

Will I ever fall down into the abyss,
drowning myself in my darkness and sorrow?
Smiles hide my broken and cold heart,
my pen speaks my feelings silently.
Many will recognize me as Amy Siren.