There I sit
turned inside out
for all to see.
I try to hide
the parts of me,
the ones you weren't
supposed to see.
They all stare,
burning holes in me,
like they know this isn't
how it was supposed
to be.
--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage
Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 11:08 PM UTC
There I sit
turned inside out
for all to see.
I try to hide
the parts of me,
the ones you weren't
supposed to see.
They all stare,
burning holes in me,
like they know this isn't
how it was supposed
to be.
--Random Thoughts & Whiskey Courage
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