SKIN

In this vast universe
I see you crawling,
under my skin.
You caught me with wounds
I say "hey, here's my skin".
The bruises on it kept showing
the true sensation,
the misery and the dark.
You looked away and think
You ever wondered...
how in this world
I possessed this grin?
When I can't even
make face with thou,
the one I wanna lean.
So did I stopped in a moment of bliss
Took a deep breathe and think
"oh, it was all nothing".

This poem is about: 
Me

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