Emily Fuickin Dickinson
I hate it when you touch me.
I hate it when you breathe.
You're not welcome here anymore--
Not after you broke me.
I want to hold you so badly.
I know I couldn't bear
To have you as my own again
Once more see things--so clear.
You're anywhere and everywhere.
I just can't escape you.
You suffocate my very soul--
I know I'd die without you.
I try to leave you, but I won't,
And I know you'll never see.
Nothing to you--or without you.
I hate it when you touch me.
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