out of her shell

 

Hold up wait a minute
My shell is cracking 
I been hidden for too long 
Dame everyone going to see her
she finally breaking dame free,
No more fear no one holding her back 
No longer be trapped by there broken words they have spit.
They will feel this because they are use to her taking it in 
and being silence 
they thought she
wasn't going to do anything.
Now she busting out her shell 
with a powerful 
voice that she forgot she had.
blowing there dame minds they never heard this side

of her before got them sitting back on hush mode like dame.

Never knew her voice speaks loudly like that it cuts you so

deep you can feel her pain.

She wants you to feel that shit breaking out of her shell.
Now there's nothing going to stop her now

©purplebutterfly

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