i saw you staring
right back at me
my insides turned
and i became ice.
your hands krept across
my chest making me
numb.
and then you saw me
every inch.
you didn't have to speak
i knew what you were thinking
when you pinched my arms
in anger
grabbed my sides in fury
you should have just pulled
pulled hard enough
for it all to dissapear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem