Your own horror

My body powerfully screams,
but that sounds quite it seems,
like ocean waves on my body,
promise this will be the last one,
weak but yet i feel so stronge,
i know,i know this is wrong,
but beauty is all i can contain,
finally i can see them bones,
you can only see a few stones,
i wanna see beauty,
when i look in the mirror,
curl up naked and cry,
create your own horror,
maybe thats what you wanted,
scream"no, it lies"
cant look away from your eyes,
slide your hands downt the frame,
curled up naked you cry,
by beauty you are contained