My Shell
Nobody's listening.Nobody cares.
Speaking tongues that no one understands
I thought that just for once that this time
things were different.
no.
Nothing more than secrets, lies
covered up in fun and game disguise
I miss my comfort
I call home
inside my shell.
4-18-11
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