Do Not touch me.
I said no, and
my Word is more powerful
than your sword.
Do Not fucking Forget.
you won't be able to.
close your eyes and see
My Face.
My mouth is screaming and my nails are scratching
and I am saying No.
I wish the skin torn from your back --
your arms,
your face --
that stuck under my nails
was as close as you would ever get
to being inside of me. you knew.
Not all wishes come true.
you knew.
you knew, and you kept going.
I became ice
but somehow
you still burned me.
I dissolved.
So burn. Burn until you burn out
and turn into ash
and bury your soul in the darkness from whence you came.
you knew.
Do Not forget.
you knew.
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الشعرI have evolved my poetry style over the past several years, and here is the product. I shall continue to add to it as I write more and collect more feedback. Please feel free to message me privately with any specific comments, suggestions, or anythi...
