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Broken Eggshell

  • Writer: The Naked Poet
    The Naked Poet
  • May 26, 2024
  • 1 min read

Broken Eggshell


I’m revolutionary

As I crack open my broken eggshell

I know, I wear it well

I have been encased

I am a brand new chick

As I gently place down

On this unstable, flaky ground

My  Gucci handbag

My Jimmy Choo red soled shoes

I’ve been born blind

I’ve only just opened my eyes

To the world of woke that lives outside

I’m going back to my inner self

I cannot be held back

Or restrained by words

I rebel the woke world

As I slip off my Jimmy Choo’s

I would rather be butt naked

Like a beautiful newborn hippie chick

Going completely naked

I cannot be defined by designer clothes

I do not care

I’m as free as a bird

I almost quack back

I’m going butt naked

As I’ve now come out of my delicate shell

You can have my Jimmy Choo’s shoes and Gucci handbag

I don’t ever want them back

I’ve broken out of my eggshell

I know I wear nakedness well

Your Naked Poet


Toria

27/5/2023

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