I have so much love to give But no one finds it as a gift. I'm cursed to hurt in loneliness, People only care when I bare my skin. When I peel it off so they can see within, They run away into the forest of The Vain. And my veins ache for the comfort of a blade, So I can control the pain that everyone gave- That everyone gives. Day by day, this is where I live In the solitude that rejection emits Look past my skin, look past my curves Look into my eyes and see that it hurts.
Why can't anyone accept me Unless I bare everything Except my thoughts, ideas, and feelings The whole essence of my being? I'm just another body, To be used and then forgotten.