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Break Up

I look outside and see a reflection It's a reflection of what's looming inside me The woods are dark and ghosts hide There's not a bit of green upon the trees The dark barren landscape No warmth can be found The winter moves on, dark and endless I scream but no one hears a sound I'm a boat upon the ocean My anchor cut off and left me Now I'm left to my own devices All alone, floating on the sea It's true that there are many fish But a fish can't replace an anchor A fish cannot possibly hold me in a storm A fish can't hold down my sadness and anger

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Date: 12/25/2015 4:10:00 AM
I love this poem. So true
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