Don't touch me...
Don't touch me, don't look at me, don't think of me...
Don't you think that's the way that I want it to be?
Don't you think that if I had a choice, that I would choose myself...
instead of placing some-one else first... and placing myself upon the shelf...
Don't hurt me...
Don't hurt me, don't see me, don't hear....
Don't you think that I don't want you, to be somewhere near?
Dont you think that I wasn't thinking...
when I did just what I did...
I didn't know what I was buying, when I stupidly placed my bid...
and what did I get, for what I showed?
My money taken, and my feet shown the road...
I'm sorry that I didn't know...
and that I forgot who I was....
because....
I hurt you...
and you hurt me too...
what were those horrible things we could do?
that we did?
then we went and hide...
like someone else had done the deed..
but it was us, that planted that seed.
And now, no matter where we go...
it will grow.
It will grow as high as the mountains tops...
of which we'll never scale...
this relationship...
this relationship was such a hell.
I never knew hell could feel so well...
Don't touch me...

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

very nice

Look what you've done Benjamin. You've got me posting in the poetry forums.

Will wonders never cease?

Love your poem.

Good to see you back! Wonderfully deep

Hope your feeling better missed ya bunches