Empty

I bought a shell.
Its empty and pure.
Perfect and clean.

I love it that way.
Never imagined it to turn yellow.
Crumpled and forgotten.
Broken and torn.

I bought a new shell.
Its going to be filled with,
Laughter and smiles.
Hurt and pain.

No longer forgotten.

I’ll love it that way.

~S.H.~

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