Having marks over my body is not easy
To share my pain, there is nobody.
I covered myself in baggy clothes,
Hoping not to get noticed by folks.

I wish I could dress up normal during summer
Made excuses to my mother,
Sat under fan always,
To make myself comfortable all days.

Autumn wind plays games
I enter with hope that my heart contains.
Hesitating to meet people now
Stayed inside,
Dreaming only if I knew how.

Now it's time for my season
I dress up same without any reason.
Covered in coats and baggy clothes,
Not getting noticed by any blokes.



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