Bare
Location
you began to undress me
and as each button of my blouse becomes undone
a sliver of some imperfection slips past
my possessions that once possessed me settle in a pool around my ankles
you seize the facade of faux beauty
of which my confidence held so dearly
you've stripped me
you've revealed me
you've left me bare
This poem is about:
Me
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