I Am

I am

I was ripped

I was torn

I bled

I was in pain

I was naked

I was cold

I felt too much

It was too much

I felt nothing

Only my words I could express

I tried to remember

I wanted to forget

I wanted to reminisce

I wanted to feel the world

I felt the world too much

I felt the tears

Sometimes I felt nothing

I was bleeding

I was bloody

I was burning

I was inflamed

I was hot

I could feel the breeze

I felt the sand

I touched the sea

I drank the water

I ate the bread

I tasted the salt

I tasted the ripe fruit

I was raw

I was naked

I had my pen

I had my paper

I wrote my raw words

I wrote my naked poems

I am the Naked Poet

Toria

17/7/2021