“Just got out of the shower.”
“I can see that.”
“You ever have one of those days where you really just enjoy being naked?”
“Um, neither do I.”
Conformity is a lie unto oneself.
A means of hiding.
I’d rather be naked
And show my true self
Scars, imperfections, and all my
Jots and tittles.
Passion is my existence.
And if that means going to extremes,
If that means showing you everything about me,
If that means uncovering the lies to reveal
I’ll do it.