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shapeshifter

am a beast

i didn't used to be
i am a beast
i don't know what happened to me
but earlier
i kept it hid
till i took the blows
from walking on eggshells
eggshell walking for 55 years breaks a mind
so now i shapeshift
weather depending
i scare myself when it's stormy
& i scare others with my words
for i have shell shock
im constantly on edge
i fly into fight or flight
at the drop on a hat
i am not safe to talk with
& i don't feel safe around anyone else
it doesn't matter who's involved
it always ends in tears
but one good thing about me
is my bark's far worse than my bite
folks know deep down im a softie
that's why they keep on hitting
so the spirits give me a special power
to keep the pricks at bay

can we talk properly now? please!



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