Glass Hands
I touch you and you shatter. My glass hands shatter with you. You touch me and I hope your hands shatter. I hope they burn. I don't know what I did. I just know I deserved what you did to me. I still hope your glass hands shatter. From the blood my blood that you have spilt. How could you have done this to me? Why? I didn't do anything to you. I hope your glass hands shatter. I really do.This is for josh... i know he won't read it, and i was trying to be nice with what i said... if i wrote what i thought, it would mostly be swears... damn i hate him..... Written December 24th, 2001 © on Dec 24 2001 04:56 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I touch you..."