Skin that isn't smooth,
skin that isn't fair.
Can't go outside because the sun burns,
covered in wounds and plenty of tears.
Won't let them heal,
can't be bothered to care.
Instead cover them up
and keep pretending to be bare.

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Bodies in My Closet
PoetryAnother attempt, perhaps another failure. no. 1 #spilledink 11.05.2024 no. 1 #unloving 11.05.2024
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Skin that isn't smooth,
skin that isn't fair.
Can't go outside because the sun burns,
covered in wounds and plenty of tears.
Won't let them heal,
can't be bothered to care.
Instead cover them up
and keep pretending to be bare.