Don't come closer
Don’t come too close to me
I might just stink
I make up with the smiling cosmetics
The sandpaper of my skin
Don’t come any closer
I might just stick
Glue of my sweat might get you crazy
Don’t come any closer
My eyes are not big
My face is pimpled
Don’t come any closer
I am diseased
You might get the infection
Don’t come any closer
You might just lose you
And won’t find me either
Don’t come any closer
To the walls of my skin
But
You will come closer
That’s all you can do…
A blind stick
On the (w)hole!
Richa
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