I found hope when I thought I felt
A gentle touch on the back of my hand
It was my own hair
And in fright, I say don’t you dare touch me like that
Touch me like that, I say
Each new season finds an old way to make me
Uncomfortable
Girls aren’t allowed to be so explosive
Call me crazy, I’ll kill you
Don’t touch me, I’ll kill you
Calm down now, it’s over
And I’m talking to myself again
Talking to myself again
Girls aren’t allowed to be so explosive
The seams of my boots dig into my feet
Like jello wrapped in fishing line
The car door rips out another few strands
Of my hair
I remember when my fingernails were grey and dead
And perhaps I should have given up then
Have you ever resented your pet for never speaking?
No one acknowledges me
I’ve been possessed before
That was years ago
I’m still hovering close
To those skeleton hands
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