Hands

twenty-seven

but one day you suddenly told me

stay away from your friends

i cried- because i only have them.

we fought,

i did not pour out a single word

after that night.

you said it was

all for me.

you thought they were

bad influence.

you were trying to talk to me

but all i did was

a v o i d i n g

your image,

for me it was like

looking at the sun--- the more i look,

the more my eyes hurt

and tears were drifting.