Fictional skin.
I'm not a boy
I'm not a girl
What the heck am I?
Why can't I just be normal?
Dysphoria wins.
My skin screams for pain,
But I can't give in again.
My head is clouded,
Swarming with thoughts.
I'm crumbling
Piece by piece.
I'm tired.
No motivation,
No movement,
No use.
May 10, 2018
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