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Published: 2015-06-06 11:42:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 1264; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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The Shellby E. Alemán
I feel my shell decay,
Is this the only way?
Must stay to my heart true,
It’s all I’m holding to.
The shell for all to see,
I bring out everyday.
It slowly poisons me,
break out insane i may.
Resonance from the head,
Echoes when left alone
for too long, the lies said
with my smile, it's all gone.
I belong to nothing,
dispersed as everything.
As threads pull me apart,
can't just follow my heart.
Not alone, surrounded.
Even though supported,
In a pit of fire,
from my shell i tire.
And so I break the shell,
a monster as I may,
walk through beautiful hell.
This is the only way.
Every crack that makes its way out,
Lets a light pass through,
Opening
Myself
To
Me
Making myself vulnerable.
No shell to shield me anymore.
The air is turning breathable,
I can stay true all down to core.
I'm turning delicate and weak.
Now I won't need to act so tough.
Blood flows anew trough my rose cheek.
I have been faking long enough.
Every crack that makes its way out,
Lets a light pass through,
Opening
Myself
To
Me