i demanded it
told everyone
that it was inevitable
but now that
it's happening
i can't help but to
regret my words.
i feel like
I'm choking;
the air caught
in my throat,
burning like barb wire
against my skin.
my eyes sting as
i hold in tears
why did
i say it would
happen?- I'm scared of being alone
YOU ARE READING
Roses Have Thorns
PoetryAs a young child i was taught to look, but not touch see, but not feel, and think before i do and now that i am older i close my eyes and touch the s t a r s without t h i n k i n g - so did you