Six word challenge by @naaviie and spookily like the lovely @sjw's
The Dear John letter
Arrived on his mat
Leaving him feeling
Alone and flat
He felt like driftwood
Washed up on a shore
She wants out of his life
She can't take no more
When he looks in the mirror
He sees a face not right
A jigsaw missing a piece
All tense and uptight
The friction is there upon his face
So now it's all over
It's a release from this place!
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