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Written by Diana, on 20-11-2001 04:42
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It's true i let no one touch me,
not a wisp of the hair,
not a whispered embrace here and there.
a *hug* and I shake it off.
the thought makes me cringe with fear.
I don't want anyone near.
I'm afraid that they'll know by the softest touch,
i worry what they'd do if they knew as much.
They don't know what's really me,
inside this bag of bones.
What will they say when they realize how small i've grown?
They think it's just a phase, this thing will pass,
but only i know that time won't last.

 


Last update: 20-11-2001 04:42

Published in : Verse, 2001, November

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