Here I will show you my hidden scars.
Nobody can tell me what they truly are, What they mean.
But find your own definition for each one.
Make your investigation and share with me what you find.
Tell me what you see
and I'll tell you my discoveries.
Uncover and discover the skin
Take a look as I pray to God to overlook the Sin.
For this, chastity in first time experience will help me convince myself of the beauty I deny.
Uncover and discover who I am under clothing, what I hide from human eyes for I can save myself from criticism All but your own I'm afraid.
Yet not scared of knowing the truth.
Now...
Naked thoughts and uncovered soul.
Take upon who I am,
show me love, show me pleasure.
Throw away mercy, show me satisfying pain.
I-I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Mysteries
PoetryPoetry is a fine way to tell you exactly who I am. And yet, you'd still be clueless. But of course, prove me wrong.
