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Bag Of Skin

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Get out of my pain

It’s mine

Not yours.

An unseen force

Pushed me into this bag of skin

I wear it

I loathe it

 I am dedicated to it.

A new arrival –

Singular one from the crowd of remembrance

Clinging to the locks of tradition

Unable to express the truth

Of love yet standing out.

Time goes on as time

Glimpses of hope linger

I push against the walls

Pounding  against the membrane

Screaming unheard.

Soul of soul of soul

Waiting for a seizure of awareness

Why are you here?

WHY ARE YOU HERE?

With dark secrets and a thousand memories

There is no room

Get out of my pain

It’s mine

Not yours.