PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Peel the skin from me love,

Peel it from my corpse,

Nothing on the outsides good,

And every second I get worse.

Put a bag on my head,

Cover my face as I cry,

I look at you, blood seeping down,

You turn away as I die,

The inside is beautiful,

The outside can't hide,

Peel the skin from me love,

Peel it off and let me die,

Whats the use of living now?

The ugliest being in this place,

Why be here in my grotesqueness,

Why show this dieing face,

Where are you now my love,

Where is the place you went,

How much time did I cry,

How much uselessness was spent,

Peel the skin from me love,

Peel it from my corpse,

There is nothing left to see here,

And all I have is warped.