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Shell of a stranger.
Walking around in my mind,
Bare feet touching the flesh of my brain.
I don't come off to bright,
Although in this brain.
Hides a lot,
Memories and pain.
Anything, you name it.
Everything I've ever felt,
Or seen, lies there.
Discovering who I really am,
Who I'm going to be.
Is interesting to me.
I've lived in the shell of a stranger for my whole life.
Bare feet touching the flesh of my brain.
I don't come off to bright,
Although in this brain.
Hides a lot,
Memories and pain.
Anything, you name it.
Everything I've ever felt,
Or seen, lies there.
Discovering who I really am,
Who I'm going to be.
Is interesting to me.
I've lived in the shell of a stranger for my whole life.
Published 27th Jun 2012
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27th Jun 2012 5:43pm
Very lovely piece. Subtle rhythm, but a nice read all the same.
~The Wilted Rose
~The Wilted Rose
