metal skeleton

Mon, 02/12/2018 - 13:46 -- watts

under clothes

underskin

under flesh

under muscle

under vains

we are all the same

we are all skeletons

I am special

my bones are metal

they have grown strong

once everyone else's body is gone

my bones remain

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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