I Am An Ocean
My emotions come in waves.
Much like the ocean, I feel deep shades of blue.
Blue is a numb color, but the ocean, much like myself, is so full of life.
I feel ferocity.
I feel peace.
My emotions change with the wind.
A small breeze of encouragement, I'm a shark.
I show no fear, no relent.
Take away that breeze of encouragement, I'm a turtle.
I crawl back inside my shell.
I fear, I relent.
If only I could become the ocean.
People call the ocean a beautiful and mysterious thing.
People call me bipolar.
My emotions come in waves.
The same waves that I call home.
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