Damaged Skin – a poem about……
See me naked then take away my damaged skin allow your fingers to penetrate until you find my heart lost within.
When you have found me please let me know so that I can live help me realise there is so much more that I can give.
Deep inside of me lives a being so loud and grey it consumes my existence makes me feel so wrong today.
Separate this diseased flesh strip it bare and find my soul discard the irrelevant body parts build me up and make me whole.