9 AUG 2017 AT 0:47

There is a skeleton,
Missing from my closet,
I know you want to find it,
Strip my layers of ugly,
Pound for pound,
There are many, after all,
And see it hiding inside me,
Like a dirty secret,
Not meant to be heard,
But it hides right beneath,
My skin, I knew you see it,
Because you asked me,
"Hey, what's your weight?"

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