life, poems

Skin

Posted by Ashquill on

Another day, and I

Shed another skin off of me

Only to wear a different one

That covers me just as easily

And I wonder today

Which one of these is me?

Which of these is my true self?

Maybe none of them are

Because maybe each of them

Is actually me, all at once.

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Published by Ashquill

This unique world is filled with unique people and I am one of them. Writing is my way of taking out my emotions and being emotionally stable. It has really helped lessen my depression and gloom. Thus I write and write and feel content.

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