Skin
I see my skin.
I see it bleed.
I see it cry.
I see my skin.
I see the marks.
I see the pain.
I see way I hide my shame.
I see the lose.
I see the gain.
I see the child I use to be.
I see my skin
and the secrets it hides.
I see the way I am different inside.
I see that I am no longer who I use to be.
I see my skin.
I see my scars.
I see the things I did to my self.
The things I did to my skin.