Shell of myself

When you just don’t feel right, but you can’t put your finger on it. When you smile, but your eyes hold an empty glance – a watery sadness. When your shoulders are slumped and you can’t stand tall. When the sun is shinning but you can’t see beyond the grey gloomy clouds. When your heart is beating – just to stay alive. When you’re there, but your mind is somewhere else. When I’m just the shell of myself.

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