I’m putting on a brave face As your hand moves to my waist, Down... To my hip. The left... Scarred from Halloween twenty fifteen Your left arm on display My cuts Left unseen
I should’ve pulled that trigger when I was fifteen Saved the world from future me All of the insecurities I wouldn’t have had to express Saved eyes from seeing my Frankenstein nakedness
I opened my mouth but nothing came out. I spoke words that no one heard I see, An innocent smile and sparkly eyes. I closed my mouth and spoke in tears...