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1d
rip
Rip off the mask
To see what’s underneath

Not a woman or a man
Who am I, if I am not me?

Floating abyss surrounding
Fleeting moments abounding
I’ll look into the mirror again
So long until my face changes shape

Here I wait
For my reflection to scream back my name
(but it never does)

Is my body just a shell for my brain?
Empty and hollow and vain?
Pin ****** Pain
Ugly
     Horrid
             fat and lame

No one shall see me
For I am no one also

And no one could be me
But I never thought so
This one needs to be rewritten.
Some parts of it I don't really like, but that's okay.
erin walts
Written by
erin walts  27/F/texas
(27/F/texas)   
15
     Gina Mosher and Malcolm
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