Peer into my heart, you'll find
No crocodilian despair,
No wish to rise on whisp'ring wings,
Nor need to greater things to earn compare.
Tear away my skin, you'll see
That ***** of the very least import,
Is yet a clever mask for all my sins,
True ugliness no beauty can contort.
Gaze deeply, you may see into my soul.
Torn, battered, wanting as it be.
But quickly look away, lest you may find,
That parts of you exist in parts of me.
Apr 14, 2023
Apr 14, 2023 at 7:09 AM UTC