Dont Touch Me Poem by mistery person
Dont Touch Me
as they tug on my hair
tap my shoulder
poke me
the rage builds up
slowly at first
but now its a fire pit
they can see
in my once brown eyes
but still they continue
the feeling returns
the feeling to kill
to harm
i try to stop
but its not up to me
its their fault
as they laugh and touch me
i frown as their weakness
show themselves to me
i try to warn them
they chose to ignore
its not my fault
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