Hi!

Welcome to my poetry blog!

I am a twenty-four brown-eyed Aruban wanderer;
forever questioning where I'm going
and where I've been.
And when I'm not reading,
I'm writing. When I'm not writing, I'm reading.

Furthermore, writing has always been my
way of captivating a deep thought, grief,
lost love, depression and even hatred (sometimes).

Feel free to read and comment on my weird,
puzzling, obsessive, reckless and sometimes
confusing poems. It's all about what you
interpret from them that gets me buzzin'!


Thank you and have fun reading y'all.

-Lily Clarisa

Monday, April 23, 2012

Skins


Skins
You bear your skin,
with a laugh and a shrug.

Others hide behind oodles of fabric,
disgusted by their flaws.

You have not eaten for days,
disgusted by even a pound.

Others gobble down their passion,
with remembrance of only love.

I hold thee bear.
I manifest thou fears.
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