Words scattered around,

Like uncovered pieces.

I revealed the true letters.

That let open the curves

As well the dents in me.

It was as nude as it was born afresh.

It never bewildered me…

All it did was intoxicate me

To let go more and more.

As I threw open my wallet filled with uncommon words and experiences

The world mocked me…

And broke me.

Yet I mended again.

Like my scars were unseen..

I left my words nude.

To attract true souls.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.