sometimes,
i like to take the flesh off of my bones when I’m all alone, from my fingertips to the bottom of my toes.
because the skeleton inside me is so easy to be, just a vein ridden freestanding structure of bones.
some people just like to unwind, but they should really try to just be lucid all the time.
i’ve been living my life covered in skin, why should I hide what lies within.
the beautiful bones need to be shown, instead of being hidden inside and left all alone.
rotting flesh left to decay,
but stays another day – attached to me.