You wanted me naked

Curves, bumps and ridges

With all my scars alight

Before they turn over a new

Cooling down from the heat

How can I hide them?

Twisting out of control

How do they look to you?

Till you can’t see me

I’m running out my skin

How do you feel?

I don’t like the feeling

Running into the shadows

Hiding in the darkness

It can’t get any worse

My voice tells me

It can’t get any better

I can’t stitch myself back right

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