Touch

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Don't fucking touch it that to cold? i know im a lil old to be scared of being alone that's why i stay at home i know the memoria isn't gone i feel safe in hurt its the only way i could open up at first i didn't mean to be so blunt i couldn't let anyone touch the scars it becomes to real the hurt becomes a thrill of knowing nothing can hurt you and knowing that your strong i feel ill alone its only at school that i feel seen but also bleeding out constantly in pain for speaking up but i cant keep this hurt he can do his worst just don't fucking touch me AT ALL you arent my friend and you arent nice at all im just young and silly in my head one day i'll wake up it its all a dream

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