Break-Up Poem by Kalee Skriver

I'm running in circles, stumbling around.
Where I am going shall never be found.
Like a tornado as it tears apart a tree
This storm inside is fighting to be free.
Leaves and twigs circle violently upon the air.
Branches and boughs suffer more than their fare.
Buffeted by angry winds, my heart is bruised
I can’t help but spin around, thoroughly confused.
How did this happen? What had gone wrong?
I thought that these roots could remain forever strong.