You.
You are the reason I can't touch other people.
You are the reason I can't be touched by other people.
You are the reason their skin makes mine crawl.
You are the reason their attention makes me feel selfish.
You are the reason I can't be loved.
You are the reason I can't love myself.
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I Hope These Poems Will Make You Cry
RandomWhether it's from sadness or joy, I do hope you shed a tear.
