Skinless
Her tears feel like acid
Carelessly melting the flesh and the bone
His anger cuts like a knife
I’m Blurry, almost non existing
Your aggression a fresh bruise
Walking skinless among men
No physical form
Sensing the pain, the hopelessness
Powerless
Wishing to gain form
So I could reach out
But I could reach out
I can’t help
I could be there
I was there
Many times before
She needed me, he needed me
We never stop needing
Skinless
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