Poems for those uninspired or in need of some angst or comfort

The skin and the fear

Why is this so hard, aren't they the same as I,
So why can't I, even try,
There's nothing different, between you and I,
Two souls apart, the only difference why,
I thought that since it was you, I could give it a try,
But in the end, all I do, is hurt the other side,
I didn't mean to back away, it was natural reaction,
I'm just not used, to the skin reactions,
Maybe in the future, when I'm older and experienced,
I'll be able to do, what I've failed to do here,
But the skin, as fragile as ever,
Reflects the person, I am inside,
Back away is what I do, too scared to harm, the ones surrounding me on the outside,
I'm sorry I pushed away,
My reaction was uncountable,
I'm just to scared, to leave another soul behind.