Don'T Touch Me... Please... Poem by Lauren Kjar
Don'T Touch Me... Please...
It all becomes pinpoint
Tunnels the view
Darker
Colder
Mind faster
Time slower
The question is...
What do i do?
Blood pumping, consuming
Beating to the heart
Pulsing
Throbbing
Convulsing
Robbing
Reality, Security
Ripped apart
Lost in vastness
Instincts are alive
Laid plans
Primal drive
Will I fight?
Will I fly?
When defining... one word
Survive
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Don't usually do this. Had an encounter with someone who made me, for the first time ever, feel legitimately scared of being sexually assaulted. This poem describes how i felt in the moment i realized i was in very real danger
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