Copyright J

When people look at me
Its always in disgust
Its like im an alien
Washed up from the sea
When people talk to me
They never see my face
Its like they are ashamed
To talk to this disgrace
If anyone was to touch me
All they would touch would be my sores
As if all they can feel
Is the blood running from my pores
People are afraid
To come close to me
They’re happy to watch my tears
But my cuts are all they see


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