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Poetry: “Shell”

A little moody, a little depression themed.

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Shell

I am a shell
Of my old self
Going through the motions
A puppet
Jerking on a string
Wearing pretty facial paint
With a center
Stiff and dead

Untouched by most
Experiences
All motion habitual
A doll
That’s dressed up nicely
Speaking words
Deemed proper
But all playback from my brain

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