I may need an extra layer today
Sharp as a tack
I am peeled
until I'm within a membrane of my insecure containment field
is that cliche?
Or can you just see me at my thinnest?
I would wish for that.
From one suburb to the next my air differs
I wonder if
feel the same.
See, I lose sense of my personal shape amongst others
and I repeat hypocritical mantras to myself
regarding relationships with
my associated forms of
Keep that damn mirror away from me, darling
I daren't dare share the view.
I'll shed off the layer
with a level of confidence I'll never be able to gauge
I wonder if I impart such things
enough about me
Tell me all about everything