When I was younger, I was afraid of the ocean,
Growing up I notice it spoke my every emotion.
I notice it was no different than I, as a person,
& just like my mood swings, its roughness can worsen.
I notice that just like I, as a reserved person,
This ocean holds deep secrets, of that, I'm certain.
I notice that just like I need someone by my side,
So does the ocean, it only wishes to steal me with its tide.
I take notice to how it can be calm or still,
As I silently gaze away in a state of tranquil.
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Poems For The Pained Heart
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