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I can feel.
I can feel the weather .
I feel it on my skin.
The sun is shinging through my jacket,
beating on my bare back.
The rain is falling through the ceiling,
rolling dowm my naked chest.
The wind is whipping around my face,
even though im surrounded by the same four walls.
It feels as though I am naked
as i sit here in my designated seat,
everyone can see past my exterior.
My shell has been broken,
my front fading away
as my willingness to hold up my walls
is over powered by your willingness to break them down.
I sit here wide open.
Avoiding confrontation.
Shying from admiration.
Losing all feeling,
except for that of being
Truly exposed.

Description
I can feel.
I can feel the weather .
I feel it on my skin.
The sun is shinging through my jacket,
beating on my bare back.
The rain is falling through the ceiling,
rolling dowm my naked chest.
The wind is whipping around my face,
even though im surrounded by the same four walls.
It feels as though I am naked
as i sit here in my designated seat,
everyone can see past my exterior.
My shell has been broken,
my front fading away
as my willingness to hold up my walls
is over powered by your willingness to break them down.
I sit here wide open.
Avoiding confrontation.
Shying from admiration.
Losing all feeling,
except for that of being
Truly exposed.