Skin
What happens
When you feel
Self-conscious
In your own skin
Not good enough
To feel comfortable
Too fat
Not pretty
Can't wear
A bikini
Not a fantasy
To most men
Just a walk by
Walk past
Flesh
Meer existence
Why can't
My outside
Match my inside
Why can't others see?
Are they blind?
How can I
Stop myself
To see
What others see
To not feel
Dejected
My skin
Thin
White
Tan
Sculpted around
My body
Does it really
Make me who
I am
Was
Could
Would be
Or is it
A mirage
Self-illustrated
Meaningless
Yet still everything
Which is it?
How do I conquer it?
Once
And for all?
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