Just a Little SomethingMature

To some,

I'm an anchor,

Others a punching bag.

To all,

I am a blank piece of paper

To write your worries on

So you're not the only one.

So you're not the only one

Who has to deal with life.

Don't take it too seriously.

No one gets out alive anyways. 

The End

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