Forgotten Shell
Lost and lonely broken shell that drifts along the sea. Once was pretty but not broken. Someone crush's it with there bare feet stomping it repeating it again and again, The ocean wash's it away with sour tears. The bitter broken soul carries those's tears within in them every day living as a sea shell that broken but wants to be fixed but can never be fixed from there broken sea shells.
Copyright © Manda Reid | Year Posted 2015
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