𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑇𝑜𝐷𝑖𝑒𝐹𝑜𝑟
Slow to fast,
soft to hard.
Going safe,
touching my heart.
Smiling face,
breaks the silence.
Fear appear,
heartbeat fast violence.
In your hands,
left to right.
Getting rough,
starting a fight.
With my body,
under your control.
Laying still,
escape of my soul.
Alive to dead,
like needle and thread.
Touching me,
stitching my body.
Death'll come,
life'll go.
Your touch'll stay,
I will await death although.
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𝑃𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
PoetryThese are poems about falling apart, written at a time I'm falling apart myself. Due to many mental illnesses, I've been diagnosed with, I still wasn't able to live my life and I actually wish to not live at all. I decided on wanting to express thes...
