YOU COULD INK
YOURSELF UNTIL EVEYONE
KNOWS ALL THE
THINGS YOU LOVE.
YOU COULD WEAR UNIFORMS THAT GIVE YOU ALL THE AUTHORITY IN
THE WORLD.
YOU COULD LOSE WEIGHT UNTIL THERE IS NOTHING
LEFT.
YOU COULD PAINT YOUR FACE, AND SUCK IN YOUR GUT.
BUT IN THE
DARK, STRIPPED DOWN TO YOUR BONES, ALL THAT REMAINS IS
YOU.