Keys.

Ive only let a few have this key.
And one still holds it.
But its okay.
Ive changed the lock...
Plus one more just in case..

I am not Real.

I am not real.
I am only ghost.
He said.
She said.
I never really was.

A tiny prick turns into a gushing river.
And hair so long, it wants to be trimmed.
I am not okay.
They said.
You said.
I never really was.

Blinded by myself.
My own eyelashes.
I am more than just my skin.
I said.
Me!
I AM MORE THAN JUST MY SKIN!

But yet...
I never really was...