This desire to shed my skin
To rip and scratch it off
As if it was nothing but paper
Wrapping me around
Tying me bound
To a place I don't want to be
Laughing at me
In their mockery of my face
Of my desperation
Of my attempt to be one
I want to be
Where I need to be
Knowing that I will
Always be here
I just want to shed my skin
Start anew and fresh
Somewhere far, far,
Far away from here
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