Born into a shell they tell me its called skin! huh? what is this skin I am in? and why can't I get out???
Born into this shell of skin and all I want is out to ******* scream to shout at the hilltops I want Out!!!!!
Let Me 0ut!! Please this life feels like a Raunchy Disease. I will break this shell somehow.
when your trapped and no matter what you do where you go what you may be who you do who you are is all pent up tangled and bent this poem is about that.