Shell

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i walk down the halls

just an empty little shell

unknown to all

and always by myself

i walk in the footsteps

of the greatest of minds

but i cant even compare

and i pull tight the blinds

i walk in the shadows

ignored and unseen

never wanting attention

admired by no means

i walk a step behind

unable to keep up

not one person cares

so i stay as backup

i walk my walk in silence

dont cry for any help

i walk with no defiance

wont let out a yelp

i walk without guidance

with no sign of support

i walk in my grievance

with no friendly escort

i walk, i cant stop

i just try to fit in

but its hard to be wanted

empty
shells
never
win

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