Misunderstood, by Disruptive Silence Subscribe to rss feed for Disruptive Silence

the shell of a turtle is a joyful green

the looks of a turtle are diseaving

his internal shell is a mix of colors

barely the turtle himself knows

he might not have any teeth on the outside

but his heart is lines with fierce and jagged teeth all the


people that brought him pain created

not being able to talk,

he has to hold in his emotions and express them in a
different way

the turtle is misunderstood because

no one can see beneath his shell
Posted: 2010-02-15 22:41:56 UTC

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