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My head rests on your icy lap
My iron heart now bleeds
Ensnare in your deepest gap
On my pain you feed
I shiver at your cold caress
I play the jester’s fool
Unbearable at best
You penetrate my soul
I want my eyes to open
To find this all a dream
What a nightmare this has been
I’m too frightened to scream
Please go away
I’m too weak to stand
I don’t want to play
Let go of my hand
Please, just
Don’t.. touch…
- Title: Don't Touch Me
- Artist: Yan Qi
- Description: A poem about depression.
- Date: 07/14/2009
- Tags: dont touch
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