In my own shell
Standing in my own shell,
No matter if it's night or day,
Away from people,
I keep writing.
My eyes are a mirror of what I saw,
My heart dictates how I felt at that time,
I have scars over my bones,
I am a survivor who continues this fight.
I drink water,
To cleanse myself
After the heavy words
My skin touched the hands of dead souls ,
They wanted to poison me.
Standing alone in my own world,
Not letting anyone in,
It doesn't matter if it's good or bad,
I can't let anyone approach.