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Jan 2015
I feel like I'm a tree
My leaves stripped off
I lost my glow, my green
My usefulness
Now I'm naked barren and bear
Strong gust of winds whipped away my leafs
The pain of them being pulled away is unforgiven
Each time I've been hurt
The bond between them and my  branches as been weaken
I've been uprooted
An planted at the end of this valley
Other trees hog the sunlight
My branches home to spiders and there webs now
I look like a decoration for halloween
Seasons passed an still I look the same
Rotted
Bark stripped away
Winds whistle through my now hollow holes
I feel like a tree that's lost all my leafs
Written by
devante moore  24/M
(24/M)   
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