waist down

waist down is an entry in the Digital Paint Collection

Why do I feel like I am only waist down. Torn and ripped petals of the flower. Carelessly covered with a sheet or towel or a dirty shirt. They barely cover me unlike the shame you cover the rest of me with. So I wore cut off blue jeans this time. But it is always the same no matter what I wear. Always violated three ways. Always pain. And I will forever be tainted and damaged. While you walk free.

This piece is issued as 1/1

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