• roxana91 5w

    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
    I swallowed.
    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.