My skin peels
and in the places reborn
I apply products that charge me for beauty and self-esteem.
This isn't really what I need.
My skin peels
the salicylic acid burns my flesh,
but it whispers, “I am not the pains
of my father,”
and I believe it.
I stand in the mirror
and lock eyes to skin.
You are not the pains of your father.
You are not the pains of your father.
My eyes refocus, and I realize
I've been talking to myself again.
My skin peels,
and in the places reborn
what's underneath is revealed:
Raw flesh and parental issues.
When will my showers clean me instead?
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
My skin peels
and in the places reborn
I apply products that charge me for beauty and self-esteem.
This isn't really what I need.
My skin peels
the salicylic acid burns my flesh,
but it whispers, “I am not the pains
of my father,”
and I believe it.
I stand in the mirror
and lock eyes to skin.
You are not the pains of your father.
You are not the pains of your father.
My eyes refocus, and I realize
I've been talking to myself again.
My skin peels,
and in the places reborn
what's underneath is revealed:
Raw flesh and parental issues.
When will my showers clean me instead?
