The Me..!

She wanted to know me, not the me you know,

But, the raw me. The me only i knew.

And so, one by one i shed my ornaments and my clothes,

slowly peeled away this skin, ripped apart the flesh,

until i was but a cage of of bones that crumbled

down at her delicate touch and revealed

my poor heart, torn and tormented,

a refugee of her affections.

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