ShellA Poem by ChelseaLife in a shell, but smashing the shell.Shell I enjoy life; within a shell Shielding me from miseries Also disabling love, to reach a full extent I enjoy this; but the time comes When feelings cross my mind That I’m not protected; just hidden away That depression eats me as I stay tucked away But I take charge, I smash my shell to pieces Feeling pain for real; loving for real I kiss him; loving him for real I also feel the pain as his lips break the kiss The shell no longer holds me; I hold myself. © 2010 ChelseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChelseaCanadaAboutPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. - Carl Sandburg Hello! Thank you for checkin’ out my page on the café! My name is Chelsea or Chels. I’m fifteen years old, your .. more..Writing
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