Borrowed

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The skin I'm in is

borrowed.

I want to peel it back,

and destroy my casing.

So you can see my

inside.

Because that's the only place

I can truly be me.

I am picking at the

layers.

Picking at these things I can't change.

This skin is

borrowed.

 

 

 

 

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