Exposed

Emotions flying in and out of my head.

trying to expose my flesh

eating my soul

until I can no longer suppress them.

SO I am finally exposed

all true flesh showing.

Covering up what I can,

by paintings and new styles,

real people can see underneath them.

SO i need to run.

My surface has been exposed for everyone to see.

Now I am afraid, I really have nothing left,

I am ugly,

not SO great, not SO pretty, not SO amazing.

After I realize this TRUTH.

I am gone I have left