I am crying, tonight,
with the emptiness of knowing,
no matter who might take my hand,
and try to pull me from this darkness,
there is no safety net to catch me.
I will fall until I hit the ground,
and there, I pick myself up.
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Please Don't Touch
PoetryPlease Don't Touch is my first self-published book of poetry, written and published originally in 2012. #51 in Poetry, 3 June, 2017 #85 in Poetry, 4 June, 2017 #108 in Poetry, 25 May, 2017 #136 in Poetry, 26 May, 2017 #149 in Poetry, 24 May, 2017 #1...
