Released Poem by Chiisomo Soboya

This is how it feels like,
to have your skin bleached and burn,
the heat, the pain, the nerves and fear
slowly sip through you.
Slowly.
but in time,
is gone
the fear runs out, as i
slowly feel the
release
all the sadness, worry and tears are
relesed
placed by re-found pleasure.
i stare as my tender brown skin is gone
wickedly my lips part and falter through a smile
i no longer feel alone
like i just made a new friend
i no longer want to cry
i just want to burn and cut and cut
then
all the bitter, sadness and loneliness
is released.