touch me not
I slowly open up myself,hoping to find a beautiful world out there.
The warm morning sun, the fresh air, the smell of spring.
Along came a foot that strikes agony deep inside me.
The pain reverberates throughout my body.
My nerve, my vein, my heart.
I close my heart,
lock myself from the outside world,
not wanting to be hurt again.
Not again.
Touch me not.

















this poem you compose yourself or wad??