...am I that wounded?

do I have to be; really?

that damaged,
yet so beautiful.

Like a burning flame dancing
A true Girl on Fire walking
amongst you.

I tried many times
to extinguish this
and miss
For what you see is not only for the weak,

if you touch me
you will burn.

And somehow my danger for you
renders me unlovable.
Just some Thing
to beat, point at and scream hateful...

so many many hateful words unto me.

what did...