Naked
Bare,raw, naked
How I feel without it all
Beautiul than ever
The feeling never comes
It leaves and never comes back
I feel like it's all I had
I don't know how to show you who I was before you
Just look and you'll see who I was
Bare, naked, raw
Is the feeling I have after it all
Like a million dollars
That feeling never comes
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.