Shell

Will this season come back
Glad to breathe but sometimes sad
There's a weight on me

Will it ever leave

When will I be free

This shell of me is in tact
By memories the weren't all bad
Is this all you'd dreamed

I never count on what you have to say
I didn't think that it would be this way
I swept the version that enjoyed the pain
I couldn't stand to feel this everyday

Take it all from me