there hands are what i remember
or not so much there hands
my body under there hands
the way i slid my body under there hands
like one might slide a note underneath a door
wanting there hands
the crushing of hands of boys
who do not know the weight of there own bodies
nor the weight of their words
so they drop both things carelessly
and ran wanting only to touch
i wanted them to bruise
i wanted them to know i was there
i wanted to touch and be touched

the next story we will be reading is

this novel is for the sky.
my words show the stars how to shine.
my pain is a book that you will all read.
when i stare up.
i read the mearning of your tears.

so class look up and translate the story.
its been plotted so perfectly.
if you spend the time.
you will learn what she has done to me.
what i have done to myself.

the reasons why you all criticize.
my tears are for you.
hold them and never let go.

what if she doesnt like me.
do you think shell let me hold her hand.
oh my god what about a kiss.
on her luscious lips.
watch out she hurts boys.
shell make you all cry.

here it goes

no i can fix her.
i know i can.
baby i want you to love yourself.
you can hurt me.
youre more important.
two years since those words have been said.
what is going to happen next

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