I am pretty
I think I'm attractive to people
I'm small, I'm petite, I'm skinny
I have long legs, and graceful fingers
My insecurity lies underneath my luscious hair
Where my mind resides...
You are two faced, you are rotten inside
You are an illusion to others, a trap to hurt people.
No one can come close, then they'll see you
They will look into your eyes and gaze at your horrible insides
Stupid
Slow
Useless
Screwup
They will know you, and they will regret it
I bundle myself up.
I never show skin
Not because I fear their attention
But because I want to trap whatever warmth I have
And because i don't want to let my deceit escape
I trap my own habits
So that they won't break through
And hurt those I claim to love.
I am toxic
So i seal myself away
In my own isolation chamber
And await the day i am healthy
Only then
Will i allow
People in
I hope the day comes soon
Because I'm wasting away
And soon,
there won't be any me left
to share with the world~
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PoetryThe collection of my innermost thoughts. Expressed in the most vivid imagery and vocabulary that I can muster. It is cathartic, and it is raw. You may interpret each piece as you please, not everything is black and white~