I’m pulling at my skin,
And I want to rip it off,
So i can be a mask of skeleton and muscle,
So I can remove the visible emotion and sense of self,
So my face just becomes a clinical slab of flesh that doesn’t mean much.
But instead I feel you reading my every twitch,
Observing My dodging eyes,
Staring at my prickling skin,
Stop invading me,
Stop judging me,
Stop making me feel your scrutiny!
I want to pierce their eyes out,
As they examine my every move,
And question my every motive,
And ask every question under the sun,
Just Leave me the fuck alone.